Misconceived was the notion Who knew what I was thinking Misperceived pond was an ocean Soon lost at sea, self, soul sinking Fell in love with the notion of love More the thought than the motion Tell me love do you have the potion Spell, to undo the spell, undo the commotion Drowning drowning down deep in this well Deep in this well you call your ocean Pull me up Pull me out Before I drown Dry me off Dry me out Let me breathe on my own Breathe on my own Diving into the deep sea blue Shallows seem … Continue reading Misconception