Lying down on my bed memories
Start running through my head
Without warning without asking
Just like last time
I am once again sinking into the ocean
Of my memories, tears are streaming down on
My face uncontrollably pushing me into the deep
Blue Ocean of my memories
Suddenly I am brought back to dry land
When you call, hold on! It isn’t the same
As having you next to me… and then you
Hang up, and I am back into the deep.