i want to kiss you
where the sound of waves
will crash behind us,
and the wind
will blow your hair over your
ocean eyes,
and your laugh,
will be swallowed by
the sound
of my crashing heart
that is beating against my crashing chest.
i want to kiss you
where the sound of waves
will crash behind us,
and the wind
will blow your hair over your
ocean eyes,
and your laugh,
will be swallowed by
the sound
of my crashing heart
that is beating against my crashing chest.