She left her heart somewhere in the crashing waves- sent it off to discover new places so it would remember what it's like to be home. Everything about her glowed- her coral grin, her pearl-lined eyes, her stormy heart, her cluttered mind. Beautiful had a name.
She told her darkest secrets to the ocean, because she knew that no matter what she said, the tide would always come back like a melodious echo, a faint whisper, a gentle breath swirling from her parted lips.
Something inside her stirred and she ran, crashed into the waves to find her heart. Somewhere in the open sea, she lost herself- tangled in a net of all her secrets and memories
Current Residence: Through the looking glass Favourite genre of music: The sincere kind Favourite cartoon character: Mameshiba Personal Quote: Everything happens for a reason