<p>I await your return.<br />I sit by the sea, silent,<br />gazing out at the endless<br />chasm of serene blue,<br />unmarred and unaffected.<br />It stretches forever,<br />and I, I curse this wretched beauty.<br />This serenity, and <br />this peaceful tide that<br />does not herald your coming.<br />it is now tempestuous.<br />The sea and the sky are one-<br />a dismal grey, that is infinite. <br />The skies pour forth<br />their lamentations, they<br />weep with me.<br />The sea is unfeeling, untouched.<br />The tears are swept into a swell<br />of water, until they are one.<br />I sit by the sea, silent.<br />I gaze out into the distant horizon.<br />It comes nearer, and nearer,<br />until I can longer bear to look.<br />It is a horizon without you,<br />it is impossible that I am here,<br />and you are not.<br />When I close my eyes<br />I can see the sea sending forth<br />that which is mine.<br />I rise to receive it, but alas,<br />it is but a dream.<br />I am left standing on that seaside,<br />where there is no one but I,<br />my dreams, and the sea.<br />I await your return.<br />I shall be here, when you come,<br />and I shall always,<br />await your return. <br /><br /><em><br /></em></p>
<p>I await your return.<br />I sit by the sea, silent,<br />gazing out at the endless<br />chasm of serene blue,<br />unmarred and unaffected.<br />It stretches forever,<br />and I, I curse this wretched beauty.<br />This serenity, and <br />this peaceful tide that<br />does not herald your coming.<br />it is now tempestuous.<br />The sea and the sky are one-<br />a dismal grey, that is infinite. <br />The skies pour forth<br />their lamentations, they<br />weep with me.<br />The sea is unfeeling, untouched.<br />The tears are swept into a swell<br />of water, until they are one.<br />I sit by the sea, silent.<br />I gaze out into the distant horizon.<br />It comes nearer, and nearer,<br />until I can longer bear to look.<br />It is a horizon without you,<br />it is impossible that I am here,<br />and you are not.<br />When I close my eyes<br />I can see the sea sending forth<br />that which is mine.<br />I rise to receive it, but alas,<br />it is but a dream.<br />I am left standing on that seaside,<br />where there is no one but I,<br />my dreams, and the sea.<br />I await your return.<br />I shall be here, when you come,<br />and I shall always,<br />await your return. <br /><br /><em><br /></em></p>