Sometimes
When we’re standing on the beach
Alone.
I wonder what might have
Sometimes
When we’re screaming to the bright black sky
At the stars that spell your name
And I look around
And you’re gone
But it’s not as unfortunate as I might think
Being alone
So I sit on the cut glass beach
And watch the teardrop ocean
Rise and fall like a heartbeat dance
















Comments
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if tears where diamonds and pearls shed be drowning in refracted rainbows.
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I love your comments and your textures
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