“Maybe nothing is real and nothing is meant to be, emotions lost in the depth of the sea.“
I don’t love as hard as I can because I know what my love is like; DEEP.
Most people can’t swim in these waters. They are choppy with a strong undertow. Once the dance beneath the ocean goes through its cycle, we push to calmer waters, a lagoon; a stretch of salt water separated from the sea by a low $andbank or a coral reef.
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