Sailorman
I’m floating up in the sea, on the
brown sailing boat with 2 white sails. No green, just blue and white, Sometime it turns
be orange. But your pink lip has been never fading away from my head. One bite is
comparable to one ocean. Nothing’s going to make you change in my wildest
imagination. Bad, bad women on gentlemen’s mind.
For 7 days I’ve been drinking
rainwater, against monster fish, eat their raw meat. 24 hours is nothing for
now. I wish you were here, whatever we stuck in the sea, caves, or maze, how
long is it, as long as I could get your convenience, I hope it is everlasting
peace.
I just doing monolog own my own. In
the morning, I’m talking to the rhyme of waves "the sun is very hot. Could you
goes down?” and in the night to the Milky
Way, wondering “where will I dock?” Then I expect they replied my thought, “In
front of you. It’s Her”. And somehow the wind in my hair, and let the wind
carry my canoe. Then I fell asleep.
I’ve been hopeless, I don’t wanna
live on this canoe forever, however I afraid of suicide. For a month I am looking
for land with many foods, river milk or gold cave. Will you be my isle? To be my
abode to live. To support and be a pillar of this lonely life. Holding on to
you. Our finger tied each other, we close our eyes, we’re hugging, very tight,
and I can scent you smell.
My lips get closer to her right ear
and whisper “I know I’m foolish, selfish, and idiot. But, from the
deepest of my heart, there’s a woman that I want to give a smile every morning.
Give a support whenever she feels down. Make you happy whenever she cries, and
in the night give her a kiss goodnight on her forehead when you are in
my arm. That woman is you. If you’re ever in my arms again, you can go wherever
you like, you can meet your friend with no jealously from me, you don’t need
to obey my rule, it’s your life. You can be yourself. Isn’t too much to ask?
No, I’m trying to set you free.
Wherever you are, I really miss you, really.
I've been writing this story for 6 month, and I'm sorry for bad grammar and vocabulary. see you in another post.
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