The Ocean Calls

She loved the ocean for it called her name. On a crisp morning breeze, sweet nothings in her ear; an adolescent tease. She longed to meet the ocean, it's friendly waves and placating complexion, adrift in a dream amidst it's perfection. To a promised neverland, she would sail away, that, in her mind, she visited everyday. But the oceans torrent is a trip one way. Down deep beneath it's depths she fell, her mind a sunken ship dispelled.