Josiah’s

Motorbikes over mountains

These arms around my waist

Waves wash over head

Paddle until you cannot feel your arms.

Find that perfect angle and ride the wave all the way into shore

My heart never feels better than when it is bathed in salt water

I watched the film over and over

Each time it brings me back

To the first part of our day

Before the sunset on our love

Until I found a way to ruin it all

By being me

 

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