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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