And so the sea fell in love with the sand.
I remember the endless days we’d spend under the cloudless sky, being next to you felt like the world stopped rotating and all that remained alive was you and me. I can still faintly recall the salty aroma of the sea breeze as it tugged gently on your hair; I’d cuddle closer to you and kiss your forehead repeatedly, my heart beating slowly against your back.
I want to go back to the days where our only worry was getting caught together, when we didn’t have to worry about bills or debts, back when our life seemed a little simpler. I’d risk anything for you, that’s always been my mentality. I never cared about what others thought of you and me, making you happy has always kept me preoccupied.
I can still remember how brightly the stars would shine above our heads at night, and how they’d make an iridescent glow over the tips of the crashing waves. The sounds of the sea foam sliding past the sheets of sand were relaxing, and would make me feel safe as I’d wrap my arms tighter around your frame.
That summer I fell in love with you, I fell in love with everything you gave to me. I never thought I’d feel this strongly about someone, but I ended up falling head over heels for you. You will always remind me of the ocean, the curves of your body represent the untamed waves as they move to the rhythm of the wind. The gleaming shine of the shells under the sunlight remind me of your vanilla blonde hair and how lustrous it is.
I feel like the cerulean water as it approaches the shore, whenever we’re intertwined we become one, the shimmering ocean and the golden sand.