If I chose

If I chose to cry an ocean,
would you be my harbour,
let the sharks taste the salt,
while you teach me how to sail?

If I chose to leave the earth,
would you wait on planet x,
stay a few eternities away,
until someone invents beaming?

If I chose to see my blood,
would you mix it with yours,
watch the red start glowing,
as you carry half of the pain?

If I realised I took the wrong path,
would you show me the horizon,
find my personal silver lining for me,
in these clouds covering my life?