Miss You

There's a shark deep down under

I try to call her name

but the dark waters between us

makes me call in vain

surfing on the surface

with my fingers in the water

but she seems to have lost her

interest in meat

I miss you all the time

though you sit next to me

I hope you feel just fine

wherever you may be

whatever's in your way

among the few indulgent sailors

I am the patient one

you're the muse

so involved with

the fingers in your hair

i miss you all the time...

I pray for you

for your return

in me you will forever burn