you always thought the ocean was beautiful.
now its a part of your lover because listening to the ocean,
you'll realize the ocean is the water's heartbeat when it falls in love with the sand. a crash.
because every time you touch the person you love, be it in the most innocent form or not,
you feel it all.
k.h.
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