water.
The faucet keeps on running. Faster and faster just like my thoughts. I sit in the tub and try to not think anymore but when I try to not think my mind loses all control and falls back to you. I wander on the memories we shared. The good, the bad, the tragic, the laughs. All of it makes me feel mixed on the inside and out. The tub is overflowing now. You have taken control of me. I am drowning in you.
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