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You never trusted a word that was whispered into you ear. So naive, so innocent in nature. You were right to never trust in me. I faked everything down to the way that i held you, the way I smiled back when you smiled at me. Trust is something that is earned and I never did deserve it.
Though it may have died long ago, what it left behind for the world to enjoy is something beautiful. It speaks volumes about what it was and what it did. The way it makes me feel is something no one but you will understand. Our love is a fossil in time; dead but somehow preserved.
Never go to the beach on a day when the temperature is pushing 100 degrees without sunscreen. I am a lobster today.
The tide crashes against the shore and as if a swift blow was delivered to my abdomen, I’m left breathless. This is what dreams are made of. There is nothing more serene than an empty shore line and nothing but the sounds of crashing waves and seagulls in flight overhead.
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