as your tails crumbles into the sand, sea glass cutting at your tender palms; as you learn how to use muscles you’ve never had and grow tired of the ache in your legs, in your back, in your heart; as you long for the water and realize the rush of white foam over your feet, toes buried in the sand, is not enough; and as he finally, inevitably leaves you, legs crumpled under you, in the sand once again
This is gorgeous and all the tracks work so well together - perfect mix, thank you!
2012-11-08 23:29:38 UTC