"we used to drown in our ocean love"

Do you remember when we used to love each other?
It was magical really
But also
Ferocious
And violent
Our love was an ocean
(Which one? The Pacific maybe? No, definitely the Arctic)
It was lovely and serene
It absorbed the reds to reflect the most startling of blues
I see you were able to recall that in the letter you wrote me
However many seasons ago that was
But what you didn't seem to remember
Were the times when our waters weren't so azure
When they were filled with Oil and Pollution
When in our rage we sent tsunami waves to demolish everything in sight ~
But mostly just each other~
You never did like to acknowledge the pain
Yet, still, I hold this letter
God this letter.
And reminisce on the days when you were my
Existence
And not just a letter to be found
Hidden amongst a collection of pages
(As a bookmark perhaps?)
In a story long forgotten to read