i met you on the shoreline at promised
your face twisted by my words
cut deep and each line and wrinkle
was a chance where i could have turned it all around
the lapping sea spoke for both of us
and i just watched as your hair caught the wind
blowing away from you and from us towards a break in the clouds
you shook your head lightly, looking at the barren sands, and whispered something that would now be a secret to only the ocean
at that point i wept, and my heartbeat raced in-time with my thoughts.
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