The Sea and Me

I am in an ocean, a sea,

Yet the only one here is me.

Alone in my thoughts,

Alone with the world.

Alone with the sea,

That seems to mock,

And it always talks,

Probably about me,

Who is called lonely,

Maybe I could weep,

But the sea would swallow me,

Seeming to call me weak,

Yet that is only a opinion,

Of a person who is alone,

With their thoughts,

‘Cause the sea wouldn’t stop,

For a person who sees themselves,

As alone with the sea