there was a time i wished it would only be you, me, and the sea in a quaint little cottage by the shore.
today, i realize that my wish from all those years ago has already been fulfilled by some cruel being up there in the heavens above.
maybe if i squint a little harder, i would possibly be able to make out your tiny, desolate figure, a million distant footsteps away, all the way across the lengthy miles of the sea.
- 3/14/18
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