When I looked into your blue eyes, I saw the ocean. Each day as our eyes connected, the ocean changed. I got to see the waves turn from calm and peaceful to intense in the words you spoke. As the waves crashed into the sand, so did your words. They soaked themselves into it as if it were skin, absorbing to any thing that will drift with the waves of you and still love you to stay and be taken again by the tide. But it’s a shame when the sand no longer wants to be taken; it can’t fight through love. No wall built of itself can stop the waves. They just crash through….