a week ago, tugged safely away in my little heaven, i got used to jumping out of the white covers walking into the barelylit dawn. the cloudless skies are still turning in its sleep, i love leaving dimples along the shores.
i listened to the sea breathe.
the wind whispered.
i closed my eyes.
my mind is blank.
i let the tides wash away the pain. i forgot.
i walked all the back. i couldn't find the memories.