So many curves / commas
Paws, jaw dropping
Chair cropping
Mop me up, I’m a puddle
Scuttle the ship🚢
Sink your ship
Better at high tide
Wow! You made it rise!
Full mast on the ship
Let’s sail away
The crew is ready
Don’t forget to dock
Time for the seamen to disembark
Watch out for sharks🦈 and crabs
Voyages chosen to turn back
Some seas are even too chaotic for me
Waters never cease to storm and churn
Lighting strikes again and again
Fins in the water
Make me skirt
Not a fan of sea monsters🦑
A friend, maybe
Girl we barely met
Don’t call me “baby”
You can call me (maybe)
Don’t sneak around shady
My mood can change in a moment
Heaven to Hades
Mercury my sign
Mercurial moments / all changes
Planets rip from their signs♐
Discombobulated, hated to elated
Then back again
I thought I was keeping up
Then realized I fell behind…