He took me to the beach. This is where he yells IM FREE. As he ran across the sand. I wrote free in cursive onto the sand. I traced his tattoos up his arm. The X, the Anchor, the To The Moon. He told me that his favourite letter was x. Since it's the only letter that crosses it self. He sat down with me on the sand. He told me that he would like to show me something. One by one he took off his bracelets that led up his arm. He threw them into the ocean as the tide washes away his past. I saw the marks up his arm. I kiss them slightly and said everybody got stories. You just wanted them to be written down. And that's okay. Next time write your stories on a book like I do.
JE LEEST
glimpse.
FanfictionShe hated how she was so desperate just for glimpse of him, but it had been this way for years.
