the taste of the ocean when the splashes of its bits touch your lip
and the rough memory of you longing for its existence.
me along with the winds of the night and the full moon's serving as our guide
"i wish you were here"
with me and with this view full in awe

east pacific.
the taste of the ocean when the splashes of its bits touch your lip
and the rough memory of you longing for its existence.
me along with the winds of the night and the full moon's serving as our guide
"i wish you were here"
with me and with this view full in awe