He is everything I’m not…..
Looking for an island………… quiet….. serene…………. but can he settle for that? It’s not his lifestyle………….I want to walk on a beach…. wriggle my toes in the white sand… watch the water wash over them………. soothing….. warm water……….. holding his hand …. and four other little hands….did I say little…. trusting hands…too tiny to know… too many hands?
Timing……………
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