JilMare

You have left me My heart has cracks, many of them, not just from you It has collected them over many years A crust of salt glues these cracks In the rain, it begins to soften and everything threatens to collapse So far, the sun has always come before...

Light blue horizon, dark blue sea. It is calm, just a few small choppy waves break against the white boat and make it sway lazily. The sun, which is about to set, casts delicate sparkling light reflections on the water. Cozy, yes really chill, it feels...