Lifting anchors...

As you were too busy to notice all the feelings crossing over you

The pirate became insecure

Lifting the glass of wine from the table, and looking at it

"What should I do..."

You were too busy with your work all the time, or just counting how much money you have with you

And never again

The pirate was seen

This isn't my place anymore.

But I will find it someday.






Lifting anchors...

Au revoir