FamedAnachronist

I once told him I'd walk into the sea. Why do the sailors leave their loves behind? To remember in my bedroom, the stories you told me, There are photographs still I wish you would find. He became me and I laughed, For I would never change- stay the same As each one left for other words She would still remember my name. I once told her I'd walk into the sea, And walk on water where her lover lies. To deny where we were in my memory, When he thinks of you below Atlantic skies. He became me and I cried For I still won't change- stayed the same And for months he wishes for better days And she will always remember my name. I could