I can hear the waves clashing with the shore.
The ocean are hues of different colors. It resembles a peaceful storm in the middle of a sunny day when your feelings are complicated, but also certain.
It is a mixture of everything opposite. It is black and white, light and darkness. It is the feeling down the pit of your stomach when it is filled with butterflies, and at same time there is a stinging pain made by cobras.
It is also the middle of a meter, between life and death.
Because such place can give you the flutters, and it can also kill you when it is too much or when you miss its vibe yet unable to hold it close to your heart.
It is like a newly found lover, whom you've fallen deeply with... but there is uncertainty because of the unknown about him. What scares a human the most but the lack of knowledge about love?
This island is amor mio, his secrets are the ocean, and I've fallen deeply in love with him. But our parting will soon come and such thought makes my heart break and shed glassy tears...
Because what hurts more than a farewell given to my love that holds such aesthetic, heart-thumping, imperfect perfection?
The horizon is where the Ocean and Sol meet.
I bet such kiss would make my woman breath.
Me, the Sun, shall shine bright—
For the Ocean I love.
— o c e a n o
by vieauty
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