down from above. You’ll talk about the latest football match you saw, eyes lighting up with excitement, and I’ll tell you quietly about the book I read recently that threw me back in time in the very city we left our invisible footprints. Meet me beneath the clock tower and we’ll grow together once more. Our future may be unknown, but it is bright and I know that you are the constant shores to my ever-flowing ocean, drifting away time and again, but always finding a way back to each other in the natural flow of life. We’ll give the world beautiful shells and surge with the love burning inside us, but at the end of the day, you are the one I will fly home to and want to find lounging in the sun, with the sand beneath your toes. Meet me at the beach where time is a far and distant thing, and we’ll finally stand on the same shoreline, basking in each other’s glow, waiting for our eternity to start immediately.
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