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We were just children, gulping in the world with our eyes. We were just summers in the ocean, swimming in the whitewash, searching the water pools. It was me and my sisters, my dad and mum. We didn't expect him, but the moment he showed up, it was hard to not imagine him there. We soon became friends, in the call of the summer. He painted my life in new colours I hadn't know my life was colourless in. He taught me how to love, in a gentle and pure way. But that was years ago, and we are not the same people from those summers. I haven't been home in years, and I never thought I would. I didn't realise that our childhood love could've echoed in my adult life. I didn't feel the ripples, the memories until I was back at the house. Back at the beach. Before I had thought that all we were was a collective bunch of memories that had golden under the light of age. But now, I wonder if that is all we are. I wonder if a future could be in that mix too.
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