Contemplating the ocean

-She still asks about you.

-I know.

-Do you ever think of her?

-Most of the times no. But then there are these brief moments....you know when you have just woken up but not entirely...a part of you is refusing to let go, still asleep, holding you back...That's when i am the weakest.

-Her thought knows exactly when to pay you a visit then.

-Afterwards i get up and i get sucked in the day..

-I can tell you where to find her.

-She is far away from the ocean.. isn't she?

-On the other side...