the waves rush in and out
like the cold air in my lungs
i always end up back here,
in the arms of the sea
and i can tell you
it holds me like no one else
//my mum would always say
"sea air makes you feel better"//
P.S sorry this is so basic, i just thought i'd share this beautiful view.
YOU ARE READING
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Poetrya kaleidoscopic look at a life full of ups and downs, laid out in a poetic form. // highest rank: #4 in poetry // // other works include; l i t t l e n o t e s, highest rank: #1 in poetry and JESSICA // *cover by @flawed_stars_
