There you are...
Perched on the edge of my ocean.
Skipping stars across the horizon...
New galaxies bursting to life before my eyes.
And what is your name?
Ha!
What does it matter?
I've fallen in love with the sound of every word you've spoken.
I can still hear you laughing as we danced barefoot under the universe.
Jan 14, 2015
Jan 14, 2015 at 10:33 PM UTC
There you are...
Perched on the edge of my ocean.
Skipping stars across the horizon...
New galaxies bursting to life before my eyes.
And what is your name?
Ha!
What does it matter?
I've fallen in love with the sound of every word you've spoken.
I can still hear you laughing as we danced barefoot under the universe.
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