Sanguinity In My Depression

Every time I see your face I feel I'm drowning deeper into the ocean.

When I'm stuck somewhere in the ocean I hear a "summertime sadness" song.

I feel so relieved, finally at peace drowning in the ocean,

Because I don't have to worry to be around you... See you... Feel guilty thinking of you.

I'm no more part of your pain.

I'm no more crying about seeing you.

I'm simply glad to be, satisfied being alone,

Cherishing all memories of yours,

Breaking the bubbles of hope.

Peacefully floating in the ocean of depression.