By Scott / Scott27CA@AOL.COM
Date: 7 November 1998

Breathing without oxygen

Drowning in a sea of pessimism,
I struggle to the surface
to gasp a breath of optimism.

Only to find you here, floating again.
Between the two worlds...
Buoyant in the deep waters, breathing in the fresh air.

Such a vision, such a beauty.
I can't possibly deserve you.
But I won't stop trying, I confess.

Chaos has brought you to me,
and only love will make it right.

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