Imagine;
Gazing into the eyes of the one you had fallen for as their eyes sparkle as bright as the stars, the waves crashing, posing near the bonfire, the fire crackling. You face the ocean, closing your eyes for a subtle moment, feeling the ocean's breeze flow against your denim jean-short, you open them, hoping that everything you had seen today, was a dream.559Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOofCCcmHNy
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Yet, with every look over your shoulder, you can envision them, a smile that courses through their lips, the sand cool, silk, and smooth under your toes. 559Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9dBaP4Tdht
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And, all you could feel was the heat of the bonfire, and here you exist.559Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqy9WiFAU8Y
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A cool draft of air whips over the waves, bringing a taste of the ocean with it. The unseen part of the shoreline that conjures more memories than the pebbles or the rotting posts of the old pier. It howls in a low whistle, every bit as roughly as the ocean at your feet. It is the feel and taste of home.559Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyadxh0UH3Z
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Your eyes met towards their eyes again, knowing if you had fallen deep, you would drown within those damned eyes, and you hope that, this feeling would never end.
You just stare at them, with every love fiber and every love ounce you have within you, for the last time. Just to tell them, how much you love them.
Yet; you still thought of them even when I didn't mention who they were.
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