Last night I felt like running away
From myself, the social media and the society.
So, I ran and ran until I hit the dead-end.
And that end, fortunately, was you.
I feel it hard for me to breathe,
There’s a heaviness in my chest,
There’s a numbness in my head,
I don’t smile or grin anymore from within,
My tears and fears have never grown thin.
I’ve heard that you have a healing power in you.
That your songs with an unmatchable rhythm
Of crashing waves and singing whales,
Can heal a deafened heart back to life,
That your presence with the intensity
Of your wavy sights and tidal nights,
Can bring a lost smile back to life.
That your symmetrical scenic-serenity
Of the sunrise and sunsets reflecting on you,
Can make the pale-eyes glow back to life.
So, I’m standing here today to ask you -
If I take a dip in you,
If I dive deep in you,
If I confide in you,
Would you save me from me?
Would you cut me off this anxiety?
A salty teenager.