The ship lurched from one side to the other.
The storm had come up suddenly and
It caught us unaware, far from the shore.
The increased motion was making me ill,
Like the words you had just said.
You said it was over, you didn’t love me.
It felt like a slap in the face and
Mixed with the waves on the water
I felt the world was turning on me.
We would make our way back to shore
But would we ever make it back to us;
Or were we the shipwreck that night
That was brought down by the storm?