After years of meeting you, was by the ocean...
Your shoulder which I laid on felt like a comfortable home with the nice breeze.
Looking at the ocean together was the best memory we shared as friends.
If the ocean's job is to make waves
Then
Mine is to think of you,
As you've been special as the ocean.
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