The dust in my soul makes me feel the weight in my legs, My head in the clouds and I'm zoning out....
The water so warm that day, I was counting out the waves and followed their short life as they broke on the shoreline...
I could see you, But I couldn't hear you...
ShinSuveda
says
sorry,what??
You were holding your hat in the breeze, turning away from me, in this moment, you were stolen as black across the sun...............
ShinSuveda
says
WHAT!?!
It's a poem... Don't be angry 
ShinSuveda
says
ah ok..say so nah..