Soft Rock

wade and talk
 you like soft rock
 we can barely swim but we spit and kick and then I am floating,
 barely noting anything at all
 just my chest's slow rise and fall
 and I am taking this all in
 I feel the world sink into me skin
 walk down the beach,
 wind in the trees
 the air was dry and the thunder hit so many times
 watching it all changing from your carefree attitude
 I could learn a thing or two
 and I am taking this all in
 I feel your words sink in to my skin
 inevitably the internal shout,
 "am I good enough for you or anyone else?"
 pushing my feet deep into the ground,
 who knows what's true?
 we'll just have to find out
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 wade and talk
 you like soft rock
 it was really nothing but the feeling was resounding