The touch of his finger is enough to drive my mind off a bridge, or two.
His mind is always racing, and when I'm lucky enough to cross it, I embrace it.
Our minds connect and relate like the waves know how to crash in the ocean.
And just like the ocean, and it's immensity, that's how I feel when I'm beside him.
Brave, limitless, and daring.
Two forces joining as one.
Drowning in the ocean is quite a fear, but they say you don't even realize until it's too late.
Being with him is like drowning in the ocean: sweet, sour, gone.