Love can be like the beaches' sands
The more you grasp for it the faster it runs from your hand
Back out it goes into the sea
So far away from you and me
Going after it into the surf we splash
Only to find ourselves drowning at the end of the romance
Crawling back onto the beach
and gasping for breath
Now all we can do is pass out love
While passing out on the beach
- Adam Stuart
*written for a friend going through a rough time
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