when life got a little stormy, i found myself rowing my boat to uncertainty, somewhere i am most afraid and scared of. i paddled with fear but all i could do besides crying...was still crying. just when all else failed, he came and shared the boat with me.
i wondered how he made the ride seem like i was just inside a cradle sleeping soundly like a baby. i didn't anymore mind the angry waves that rocked the boat, or how many rough tides i faced 'coz he was sailing with me. now i'm still stucked inside the boat with him and i would no longer even care if we're headed to nowhere and not see a single island to dock. the ocean just doesn't have any idea how great it is to feel safe in his arms.i don't know when he will leave but if it's the only way to make him stay...then let it storm forever.
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