No, it's not a typo

On top of the salty sea, I have floated,
for days, letting the current carry me.

My mind has burned out from the sun,
and from my sleepless, salty thoughts.

You are my sunshine, indeed, as you're light in my blood,
at night, when the water is calm and the sky is black.

I think about you, thinking about me;
you wonder I've gone again.

You worry;
you wonder if I had gotten better before...

...I left.
But I did not leave. I was pulled away again by the wavves.

And I realize how I've been able to stay afloat for so long;
It's because I believe in what you say, and I don't want to let you down.

Your words are my waters, and with my mind as my boat,
I shall float upon them.