We're sailing in haste
Across a sea of an insatiable lust
Your pulse against my waist
As you hold me tight
Slowly, you rob me of breath
The wind blows, as if in plain sight

You're scared, love
feel it coming
Our end
feel me slip away
Like I do you
with your eyes closed
Tell yourself it's okay

That it's but a crush
Bound to be put to a convenient end
By our forthcoming demise
In a boat and sea crash.