i will always love you like the ocean loves the shoreline in gentle wakes in violent waves in rising tides from sinking moos. i will always love you and though i may recede i will always always come back to you.
for her the ocean was more than a dream, it was a place she needed to visit to find herself. and when she returned to the city, you could see the sun in her eyes, the wind in her hair, and the taste of the infinite salt on her lips. This is so true.