The wind mussed my hair, the salty air touched my collarbone..
Added 2025-04-22 20:28:27 +0000 UTC
The wind mussed my hair, the salty air touched my collarbones, and in that moment I felt... infinitely free. Would you like to be here with me? Sitting next to me. Staring at the horizon. And silent-because our bodies had already said it all.