A Horizon to Remember

In my ocean, will you be my stepping stones?
Guide me to the horizon that's never shown.
To be my sunshine in my gloomy storm,
Shed some light where warmth has never formed.
To have my own summer, the one I've never known,
Would you be, for I wade in this flood, ever grown.
Drowning is all I have seem to accomplish and done.
Without breath in my lungs, I want to feel your sun.