A vast plutonian deep,
Devoid of light.
A tremendous weight
Is crushing my lungs.
Swallowing the brine,
I reflect and realize:
Love...
Your friends die laughing.
Fettered, no doubt,
By my own actions.
The anglerfish are noble,
They provide me with light.
They said if I believe
My dreams could come true,
But my dreams are nightmares now
That they're still of you.
Perhaps you'll hear my words from the deep,
Uttered to convey this meaning:
Dear Eva,
I need you like I need the water I breathe.

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