the ocean had always been my favorite. the way the waves crashed down into unsuspecting rocks beneath it. the never-ending depth that drew so many in. the soft blues that mend so effortlessly with the darks.
though, as beautiful as it may be, the depth, the alluring sense, the colors, all of it was overwhelming. the ocean may be a beautiful mass of water and salt, but the risk of death. falling effortlessly, and sinking slowly down to the bottom. the air from your lungs, gone.
i'm scared.
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ocean eyes. nomin
Fanfiction𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒑 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔. --------------- - in which jeno fell for a blind boy. ©-nuage| lowercase intended takes place in jeno's pov. status: completed
