Atlantis

There are nights when I think of loving someone who isn't you,

like perhaps there's a way I could fall in love with the moon. 

Or with the ocean I'm drowning in, 

because if I'm a sinner, only Atlantis knows you're my sin. 

My tears turned from rivers to raindrops somehow,

maybe that's evidence that your DNA had left my body by now.

Still you're the total eclipse of my sun,

and the atmosphere is different since we began. 

But there are nights when you're like Katrina and Dean, 

I wish I would suffer from amnesia, because you even hunt me in my dreams.