So I'm sitting at the marina by myself today
blue box in hand,
thinking about life, money, love
Yeah, love.
I know it's silly, but I like to sit across a table
imagining that the love of my life is on the other side
I'll spend hours trying to imagine her face,
the little things she'll do that make me smile,
how her hands feel sitting in mine,
and I'll stare at an empty space
while strangers walk and drive by confused to what I'm looking at
then I'll blink and she's gone.
And I have to start over again.
"And I'll sit here,
across from you, with my back to the sun
and I'm sorry if the sun hurts your eyes
but it makes your face glow like an angel"
-Me.Marina.BlueBox.Fanta.LGVU notepad.
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