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. … Thank you for reading! Please visit my content on Medium to check out more! https://medium.com/@hannahladuke