Sinking 

Caught up in a whirling motion 

Such a strange sensation 

The currents uncertain 

Like sails of a mill 

I spin 

Like wheels I move in a circle 

While you stand on the bank 

Immune or evasive 

Throw me a lifeline 

Save me...



Intimacy and affection 

Frozen 

In this game of chance 

I forfeit 

Full hand of love 

With no counters 

Like a moth 

With no flame 

To persuade me 

Like blood in the rain 

Running thin 

While you stand on the inside 

Looking in 

Save me...



Inside looking in 

Complete in yourself 

Throw me a lifeline 

Save me...



Stand on the bank 

Immune or evasive 

Throw me a lifeline 

Save me...