moving away from you while I'm high on emotion and sunshine reminds me of the lessons from home: the adventure is now, the...

we kiss without knowing that was it, halas, too soon. I try and sear the silhouettes in my mind, the way that they are cut-out shades...

"hati boussa" you said, and placed a kiss on each cheek soft with a smile "hati boussa" you said and placed a kiss on each cheek ...

i suppose if i'm going to leave you i'd rather be sad to miss you than glad to be rid of you... the tears fall either way, but now...

i don't want to leave the sea she thought (almost) guiltily as if it's not okay to want to be happy and free by the sea.