Storm

Ever so lonely

ever so lost...

Such is life

that the waves

steal your floating body

and drown you

or crush you against a rock

I was a lucky one

I got washed out on a shore

ever so lonely

ever so lost

Such is life

that you learn to breathe

on your own

though you don't want to

you want to belong

you want to 

breathe

and touch

and feel

through someone else's soul

ever so lonely 

ever so lost

because

it is truly exquisite

to be free

but also 

unbearable

Such is life,

ever so lonely

ever so lost.

who will now mourn 

this long forsaken ghost?