Standing there, drenched to the bone...
The vast expanse waiting for him to make up the numbers.
He has a smile on his face...
The Sun will be there waiting for him.
The red sky mirroring his destination...
The turbulent sea uneasy with his calm.
His eyes are distant...
Remembering the long lost friends.
There is so much he wanted to tell them, but couldn't...
The blood red sea can't fill that void.
If only he could have seen them again...
If only he knew the last time was the last time.
It is not your fault, cry his eyes...
You couldn't have saved my soul from me.
You meant the world to me too...
You always will.
They found him the next day...he found himself too...
P.S. Based on some recent stuff I read...I hope this helps...
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