Drifting..

You're floating away across the world.
Soon we'll be seas apart.
How will we make our way,
Find our way,
Back to eachother?
Or are you over me,
Done with me,
Waving your final goodbye to me
As your body becomes a tiny dot on the horizon?
I'll miss you,
I miss you.
Please don't go.
I'm reaching out for you,
Just grab my hand and I'll pull you back to shore.