Meikin please ! ! ! dont ask me about creating or college or life or jobs or romantic interests actually just dont talk to me okay!
"You can see the tide approaching
Gravity just mocks your plight
The sky is filled with seagulls screeching
A cataclysmic rush of light
And once again you're frozen solid
Sitting on the sun-drenched shore
You know the waves are drawing closer
Yet you're transfixed despite the roar"