xmadmaddiexx
The beach had always been my favorite place. There was nothing in the world more tranquil then walking on the sand, still cool from the night, in the early hours of the morning before the beach was overrun with families. The quiet air provided the perfect vehicle for the sounds of the waves crashing on the shore.
The tide was high. I heard once that it was controled by the moon. I don't know much about that stuff but it made me think. If my life was the tide then he was the moon. I am completely at his mercy and I wouldn't have it any other way.