You are the full moon over an empty cove whose flowing tide is the gentle rhythm of your breathing. And I can spend eons exploring the contours of your mystery. I search night after night, desperately running my fingers through the cold sand whilst I lie alone in my bed. I know not which grain of sand I seek but your calm light I pray my soul to keep eternally. I know that soon a single, quiet breath will wash away any memory of my pressence there on that tranquil beach. Until another night I return to bask in your grey moonlight, wait for me.
"How on earth are you ever going to explain in terms of chemistry and physics so important a biological phenomenon as first love?" -Albert Einstein
About Me
- Alexplain Later
- In his seventeenth year, Alex leads a simple life that revolves around several, ever-changing virtues and follows no particular order.
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