A sudden urge to see the sea, to reach for the stars and to reach for her
I don't remember, when I last saw her face
Her fragile expressions, painted white & blue by the sunny rays
Grazed by the shimmer of the ocean dance
A sense of purity, youth and ease, a quality so beautiful and yet unseen
It's not that I long for her, nor for the sea
But rather what was there, and the moments in the breeze
The feeling of spring before flowers first bloomed
A season that passed, like the fleeting tides of the ocean sea
I suddenly urge for a place to be
For one last time, and as the petals turn pale
I want to be carried, oh-so badly, by the ocean blue waves
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Dear my once lover
PoetryLet's put the past behind us and move forward from the pain. Love, relationships, breakups. They're all difficult to each their own, but just like pain and happiness, they're all a part of life that we need to embrace. That we need to feel, before w...
