adrift ~heather

floating on the ocean,
out adrift at sea-
that's how i feel all the time,
except when you're with me.
i might could part the waters,
i might could could build a dam,
but all alone i'm nothing,
no care of who i am.
i search to find the answers,
one poem said it's death.
i realize that without you,
might as well not draw a breath.
the answer isn't black and white,
and certainly not white and green,
but when i let the colors flow,
reality is a dream.
right now i dream i'm with you,
no more cares at all -
just how much i love you,
and to support if you fall.

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