Nostalgia
Do you remember our first day? The fog lifted and all around us were trees linking hands, like children playing.
Our first night, when you stood by the door, conflicted as I sat there with my knees tucked under my chin and smiling.
Then rainbows arching over and the most beautiful sunsets I have ever seen.
How the wind howls and the sea whispers, I miss you.
Come back to me.
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