the waves crash against me
as the salty spray mingles
with the drops of tears
streaking down my face
digging my fingers into the sand
the coarse grainy feeling
reminding me that im alive
alive?
or actuali dead?
cos life without love
is not life at all.
as the salty spray mingles
with the drops of tears
streaking down my face
digging my fingers into the sand
the coarse grainy feeling
reminding me that im alive
alive?
or actuali dead?
cos life without love
is not life at all.

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