Not Even the Ocean Can Find Us

And to what extent do I owe this great apology
To the one who never troubled me so
But to cause my heart to leap
Into your hand and out of my own.

For I have pulled you in,
Into these waters so vast
That not even the ocean can find us
Nor the fisherman's cast.

And though I desire for your hand,
I know I must let you go
So that you will not drown
And float up all on your own.

But I can't loosen my grasp,
Or maybe you're still holding on,
And now I hope that you'll grown gills
So we can swim from dusk unto dawn.