It rained today. It never rains in August. It was nice though, I've missed it. Rain makes me think of you. I mean, I pretty much think of you 24/7, but I know you'd be standing out in it, and probably me along with you. And you know I'd have you bundled up in a blanket, dry and warm, afterwards. Gods... I love you so fucking much.... I wish you were here..
"We wished upon sea foam.
The waves know our secrets, but I only asked for you."
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