Waves.
A time for surfing.
Feeling the inner spirit rise within the tides, riding so freely upon their crest.
Feeling our bodies in synchrony with our minds, allowing us to think without words.
It's when we just do it, just get up there and be.
There's a joy in it, feeling waves of serenity as steady as the ocean.
It's being there in the sunlight with her, existing in each sweet moment as if it were just one.
The past falling away with a gentle acceptance of the future they would create.
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Waves [H.S]
Fanfiction"I don't know what to do. I don't know anything, I. I am just not ready." She shook her head miserably while his heart, unsteady in his chest, grew uncomfortably heavy. "I know you aren't," he spoke quietly. "But you can't ask me to be your friend...
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