Riptide

My heart is caught in a riptide,

so out of control,

but I’m not resisting the pull.

I’m going to drown in you tonight.

We’ve been simmering,

just like the pasta I boiled for dinner last week.

We’re just two lonely people,

letting the current drag us together.

Tomorrow, I will think about the mess I’ve made.

But for now, I’m just floating in the ocean.

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