A failed sailor

When she came through the door I could feel my loneliness wash away, It was beautiful and relieving like a burst of rain after a painful drought, she felt like a medicine that could dismantal all of the pain , it was like a relief to the hellhole of a life I was living in, but in the back of my mind I knew it was a love bound to fail it was a ship that couldnt sail as it was unable to prevail against the standards set by the world as I the one who fell was neither brave nor bold