Anxiety, uncertainty,
Waves crashing over me.
But I’m not sure ..
anymore.

I thought I knew you,
you used to help me keep my cool.
But now ..
All you do is drown..
me.

The surfers know how to ride,
for them you abide.
But to me,
Your wind is more than a breeze.

It blows and eventually it’ll take me away,
Soon you’ll see me wave.

Will it be hello or goodbye?
We’ll find out soon my sea-side.

How would you feel if you heard the news that I was dead?
What would you do if you found out from your friends that I was dead?
Would you cycle through your mind,
Think of all the things you should've said, or could've done differently?
If I was dead?

"I wanna dance with you all night,
When it's dark,
Until it is bright,
They're playin' the music that we're lovin',
Just to get enough of you,
You, you..."

Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate.
Nor is it that we are powerful beyond measure.

Our deepest fear is located in the silence of 3AM
As your mind plays its chords that echo the passage.

Our deepest fear is located in the voids
That can't be filled by the temporary.

Our deepest fear is the realisation that we are what we're scared of.

Navy sky and stars in their splendour/
Fragile night quiet and tender/
I look above and see the moon/
And I know you see it too/
So I ask for it to keep you in sight/
And whisper these words to you,
Goodnight/

golden sun knocks on the door,
of  black skies.
its rays reach to the ****,
to try open.
but it's winter here,
so your early warmth,
is blocked by my night cloud's keys.