We lay down on a rock with the waves lapping gently and looked up at the sprinkling of stars in the midnight blue sky.
Three days of sand and sun and an ocean so vast there's no end to it with you is so amazing.
You pamper me with spas and pedicures and manicures and cocktails while sitting on the sandy shore.
Never ever have I felt so completely at peace with myself. In between frolicking in the ocean, sipping Pinacoladas and walking along the beach with the white mermaid foam lapping at our feet which are buried in the sand and reading books out on the porch, I realised you've got me in your pocket.

And for now, that doesn't seem so bad.

breathe // dream

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