You left me in a hurry
You left me with a desire to triumph
Not a backwards glance as you drove away
The darkness of the night piercing at my heart,
as sharp as the swiss blade you kept in your shoe.
But I will wait
I’ll trial many
waiting until your return
the throughts of your high beams as you pull up
will keep me strong until you have fished the seas and found no other like me.
I know you will crash and break,
drowning in your misery,
You , my dear, will slip silently beneath the blanket of the water
only fished out when you are clean