Like the waves of an ocean, just ceasing to exist.
A calm, too calm, fragile and waiting.
The burst of a bubble to disrupt the balance.
The world is spinning out of control.
I’ll stop with you.
And just exist for a time.
We can pretend, the shores never brought us.
This peaceful togetherness.
An awful empty loneliness.
and you can forget the possibility.
That “I” ever did exist.