The ocean breeze caressed my cheek
Before you ever crossed my mind.
The ocean carried my woes away all those years ago,
While you decided to just drop in.
I long for the ocean so much
I see it in my dreams
And wake up with tears streaming down my cheeks.
Because the ocean is
Somewhere
That isn't here
And it's somewhere that
Only holds
Precious memories.
I love
the ocean.
You, however, are similar to the sea.
You are someone
That is kind
And someone that
only looks at me
In a way
That makes every second
Precious.
And
I think I might just
Really, really
Like you.
...
A lot.
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PoetryPoetry about L words. Life, lessons, and (don't tell my mom) love. Moving on from your home town is difficult, but not near as difficult as leaving your first love. Do they know how much you adore them? No. Do you hesitate anyway? Yes. This story...
