The Sea Is Never Full

Just start running
When you feel it coming
Find yourself a movie or some rain
Get all quiet
Try to hide it
But every tear can feel its mother’s pull

The sea, my friends, is never full

Empty locket
Melted chocolate
Barely floating helium balloons
Curse the god who
Put this in you
Curse the day you walked her home from school

The sea, my friends, is never full…