everything is perfect.
the sun radiating just right on the land,
not burning it,
but not too little.
it's perfect
how the waves crash so softly,
not to wake the resting sea creatures.
not to startle the slumbering crabs.
just right.
it's perfect
how the sand doesn't clump,
or how it doesn't stick to the soles of your feet.
how it's nice and warm like a meal.
so comfortable.
it's perfect
how fish easily glide through the waters,
jumping out as the sun reflects
on their scales.
it's peaceful.
it's perfect.
but i, i stay yearning this holiday.
from the constriction,
i watch the world go by.
for the priceless cost of blissful ignorance,
comes with a heavy debt of unvarnished veracity.
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this was very short. i'm not gonna write another sorry.
0:22am rn. lol lowercase makes me melt.
okay pressing the publish button now
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2 am OneShots
RandomOneshots I write when running on 3 hourse of sleep and 5 cups of tea Stan Korekiyo
