Sunday, 8 November 2009




Yours is the only ocean I'd take my clothes off for.
I'd dip so skinny I could feel your life tickling me.
Exploring me. Assessing me. Scaring me. Caressing me.
Yours is the only ocean I'd swim in with my eyes open.

I want to see.
I want to see.
I want to see.







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