it’s almost a crime, to visit the beach, and not touch the sea. that’s what you had told me, that night. that night, where the stars shined, almost as bright as you. i remember every little detail, capturing every moment, like it was the last thing i’d ever do. those photographic memories, will always be kept, in the back of my mind. tucked away in Pandora's box, only to be opened on nights, like tonight. nights where i think about you, everything we were. everything we could have been.
in a world, where everyone seemed to look through me, you looked right at me. looked at me, like i was special. like nothing in the world could quite compare, to the feeling of both of us, being together. and i believed it, too.