Our Beach
We used to stargaze every June
On our favorite beach, on a sandy dune
You’d hold my hands and make me laugh
I brought a bottle of wine, you had half
We discussed our plans for the upcoming years
Sharing our hopes and wishes and fears
My head on your chest, your fingers in my hair
Crashing waves and sweet salt air
You kissed my lips and gave me a ring
Everything was perfect until the next spring
June was only a few months away
When you went for a final ride on a rainy day
We had dreams and goals and things to do
But now I’m alone on our beach, missing you
The sky full of stars seemed dead and cold
A place once so magical now hurt to behold
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