and you confess…


Nothing is more beautiful
than to talk to the sea.
You start to talk to her
irrelevant stuff telling a few
simple stories as if
might mean something.
She doesn’t stop you.
She’s listening to you…
Even gives you the feeling
which encourages you
to confess… and you confess.
©ᵏᴼᵏᴼ ↭ un p’tit je ne sais quoi

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