Make me believe

It was a lie

It would be

Easier to get by

 

When the sun goes dark

And the moon hides from the sea

Whispers float by

And try to convince me

 

It creaks and cracks

This lonely stair

Leading me away

To nowhere

 

Someday I might

Come back here

But for now I stay

On the pier

 

The water is calm

As the sun wakes up

And the whispers leave me

With my coffee cup.

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