On the beach,
We sit,
Warm and smiling,
The world,
Soft around the edges,
I leave you,
Sleeping away the final hours,
Of daylight,
I walk,
Along the lonely shore,
It seems like hours passed,
The sky,
Faded and black,
When I return,
All that's left is the cold,
And the blood-stained sand
©Nicola-Isobel H. 10.05.2011