Upside down

"Hear me out", she says
"We aren't actually here"

"Where are we then?", I ask
Wide eyed, and yearning

"There's an ocean between us. I can't tell you everything, but it's a journey for me to take. Not you."

We've come full circle, and this is where I willingly sink.

The sun's smile fades while I speed slowly towards a soil bed.

Good morning, my darling.

-DW