Standing on the beach- underneath the stars, watching the waves roll upon themselves. The sun had gone down hours ago and the orange moon rose and climbed high into the sky turning bright white before where it lies now. I wish I could describe the lonliness that I feel when the moonlight bounces off the water and consumes me. The clams among the shells become my company. The sand between my toes and the cool breeze blowing through my hair completes the scene.

I turn to check if you're there, coming down the deck stairs to surpirse me. I guess I know better...
but I also know how to dream.