We in the same pool only we swimming in two different directions. Your breaststroke is major while my doggy paddle limits my selections. Head down, goals up. Thats the only dream that keeps my hopes up. Complications in our past won’t allow our strokes to mean something. I wanna swim in your eyes till our smiles become one. That’s the thing tho those are the only two oceans that I wanna learn how to swim in. I guess I’ll never learn how to swim then, let me stay away from the deep and just chill in the shallow end.