Salt & Echoes
The sand remembers.
It clings to my skin, a residue of the
beach
Ephemeral Bloom
The salt spray tasted like a forgotten memory, a bittersweet reminder of
Saltwater and Second Chances
The spray tasted like freedom.
It was a ridiculous thing to feel,
Saltwater and Second Chances
The salt spray kissed my face, a familiar comfort. It always felt
Saltwater and Secrets
The salt spray tasted like regret. It clung to my skin, a
Saltwater and Secrets
The salt spray tasted like regret. It clung to my skin, a
Saltwater and Second Chances
The salt spray kissed my face, a familiar comfort. It always felt