Not the ocean. The ocean is too dark for me, too endless and too deep. But I do like things to be concrete; To love isn't safe, it's the biggest risk of all. But how I would love to fly on its wings one more time.
I guess im still holding onto something that i know will probably never happen, because somewhere deep down inside me, i have this little piece of hope that someday it will. And it makes it hurt that much more.