↬Ethereal

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Foams by the beach wash my feet as I watch the sea in glee.

I may not have been very happy nor very sad, but the gales


Have washed my pains away. I watch as you tread beside me. 

You sit down and keep silent. I don't know what brought you here. 


I decide to call it fate. You touch my cheek; I smile. I look at 

The stars above. It's like they're smiling down at me. I grow restless,


You're gazing at me with that light in your eyes. I peek at you 

And blush as your ethereal form walks over to the rough


Membrane of the sea. I follow you, as was meant to be.

𝐍𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐚: 𝐀 𝐏𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧│✔Where stories live. Discover now