It’s better to not know at all.
You think you’re near
You’re nowhere nearer to knowing anything
You fret and your heart aches for no reason
Sometimes it’s too much
Soft, Breathless Kisses. Waves Rocking Our boat. Four heartbeats, Four waves, Four knots. Dancing On top Of the waves. 2 lovers, 2 oars, 4 eternity. With The sound Of the sea Pulsing in our ears And The red glowing sunset ahead, We’ll sail on.