Salt Water and Silent Promises
I’ve spent five years building walls higher than the skyscrapers of
beach getaway
Sun, Salt, and Zero Compromise
I didn't fly three thousand miles to 'find myself.
The High Cost of Sunset Solitude
I’m standing on this rotting pier, wearing a swimsuit that costs
Saltwater and Quiet Promises
The city had become a rhythmic noise I no longer knew how
Where the Sun Whispers Your Name
The city had become a series of cold glass walls and endless
Saltwater Amnesia and Your Name on My Skin
The city was a grey hum, an endless loop of fluorescent lights
The Blueprint of a Sudden Summer
For years, I had lived in a city built of glass and
The Rhythm of Your Pulse Against Mine
I’ve always believed that true intimacy isn't found in
The Saltwater Pulse
I can’t feel my toes anymore. The foam is cold, a
The Warmth of an Expensive Mistake
They call this a 'healing retreat,' which is corporate speak
