Memories
As the ocean began to swallow me
I remembered
Our first kiss
The way my parents were proud
How much I loved the outdoors
My first trip to my dream state
The first real friend I ever had
The memories that made me who I am.
As the ocean dragged the last breath from me
I remembered
Our last kiss
The way my parents were disappointed
How the world took my trees
That trip when I realized it was just us
When I lost my best friend
The memories that destroyed who I was.
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