The First of August I meet the blue line that day I was ready to give it all away once I saw it he awake something deep down on my soul. I thought that apart is gone long time ago maybe because I saw his angry. wave after another hit the shore. He was like revealing his pain. I kept watching the waves it was like telling me his pain. remained me of my self I felt sorry for him. he knew I came here because I wanted to go away . the waves became getting bigger and bigger.. it was like asking me to stay my tears star falling I thought those tears will not fall Once again. that day the blue line saved me.
I thought if I don't cross the blue line I'm not going drown but i was wrong I'm drowning into his deep water from the day I meat him.
He saved me by taking me away