lying in the sand
forgetting what reality is
the ocean takes
but i give
too much devotion
i live in slow motion
showing little emotion
occasionally, i stop and think
did i take some potion
why am i always frozen
and so broken
in this moment
feeling stolen
i sit up and look
the pacific ocean
stop and think
why have i lived in such
open implosion
always the coldest notion
i’m losing focus
no longer open
golden
forever living
unspoken