As I walk across the sea,
i contemplate quietly,
why is he in love with me?
i don't beleive it to be my face.
no one has ever truly enjoyed my embrace.
maybe my confidence should grow.
why am i afraid to let my feelings show?
staying by my side through thick and thin,
the water is calling us to begin.
lying on the beach in the sun.
salt hangs in the air,
as i slowly run my fingers through your long blonde
hair.
your wave crashes through my barriors,
now i see.
i softly kiss your cheek,
swiftly drift to sleep,
to question why,
but never deny,
why you are in love with me,
and i am in love with the sea.