I dig my toes in the sand as I watch the sunrise on the beach, listening to the waves crash to shore. I exist somewhere between inner peace and a soft loneliness. The hues of orange peaking through the clouds as the colour of the sky mixes in together like a beautiful symphony, gracing us with its rising. I picture you, sitting behind me with my head lying on your chest, feeling every heartbeat and every breath. The warmth of your skin brushes mine as we take in the view in quiet stillness. We do not need words to communicate, as our souls intertwine into one another and sway to the vibration of this beautiful sunrise. Riding the same frequency. You rest one hand on my chest and the other on my head, gliding your fingers through my hair. My breathing slows, and this sense of calmness and safety travels through my mind and body as I feel you here in every way. Your smell passes by me with the help of the wind, and I breathe in deep and shut my eyes for a second, thanking the universe for sending you to me. I open my eyes and return to the reality of you being out of reach.
23 days. 23 days until I can feel you again. 23 days until I can see you again. 23 days until we greet our first sunrise together. Only 23 days.
About the Creator
Rebekah BT
Wanderer of words, striving to embellish my vocabulary.
I find beauty in sadness and convey them into writing.
Bringing awareness to addictions, mental health and the struggles of life.
Author of Book "Behind Skye's Eyes"
www.rebekahbt.com
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