Where home is.
Every day when everyone is still asleep on the ship, I like to go out at the stern to watch the sun rise over the calm sea.
And I can only think of you.
Of your smile brighter than the rays of sunshine reflecting on the water.
To many it would seem like a dream to live their life on a journey that never ends, but I am only looking for the mainland of your eyes.
My father always says that home is where the heart is, where happiness is found.
We don't have a home, he says, we follow the currents of the sea.
But after leaving you on that harbor weeks ago, I feel like my heart has stayed there too.
You're the one who stole it.
And I would like to go back, but the sea prevents me from doing it, pushes me away, brings me back to the wooden stern of the ship.
And I watch the sea.
But my heart stays there with you.
-Lover5lauratic
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The sea; ethma
Fanfiction«The sea is the element of love.» Emma writes about a boy that lives far away, but is close to her heart. Really really really short chapters and slow updates.
