“You have the ocean in your eyes.” He whispered softly.
She smiled and shook her head.
“I see the calm drift of the sea, the violent, deadly raged of the ocean. And the longing to be drawn close to someone you can never have, but I see beauty the most. I want to sail forever in your ocean.”
Dec 6, 2018
Dec 6, 2018 at 10:51 PM UTC
“You have the ocean in your eyes.” He whispered softly.
She smiled and shook her head.
“I see the calm drift of the sea, the violent, deadly raged of the ocean. And the longing to be drawn close to someone you can never have, but I see beauty the most. I want to sail forever in your ocean.”
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