19.1.12

I'm Making Myself a River

I'm making myself a river
a river from my eyes
the river just keeps flowing and flowing
makes me wonder when I'd die
but, I felt I did prefer to die
I prefer dying than losing,
losing the one I love.
I'd rather die a thousand deaths
than live forever without..

I'm making myself a river
The bluest river you'd see
Beneath there are no creatures
for it is gloomy as can be.

For the river, I work overtime
that is, I never stop.
I make it in the morning
I make it in the night
I'm making it while I write.

I never sleep, I never eat, I never even smile.
Laughter is now a foreign word,
comprehension is with doubt.

I'm making myself a river
and secluding myself from everyone.
I'd rather be alone.
Without you, I'd have no one.

The water for the river blurs my vision
I see but circles of different colored lights,
colorful lights, and you.
You are never seen by my my eyes,
my love, you are seen by my heart.

I'm making myself a river
and hopes it reaches you
I'm making myself a river
then ride a boat to you.

~JRamos

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