[ WP ] The day you drowned was the sunniest day of the year .

Nostalgia bereaved you as you waited for the perfect one. It never came. 
 
 When the loneliness crept, you escaped to the ocean and hoped for something better. It brought back all the fond moments you had with her. You wanted to shake it off so you threw yourself into the water. 
 
 It helped. For a little bit. The fear of sinking down into that abyss kept clawing at your feet. You kick, kick, and kicked until you were exhausted. As you looked back, everyone appeared small. You're were out too far for comfort. The open water was something you have never experienced, and it left you vulnerable. Nothing surrounded you. So in you went, in you sank. 
 
 You let go. The fury of the swell swung you back and forth. Until you reached a depth you've never seen before. You ca n't breathe. You knew this beforehand, but you brought yourself here. The only thing you can do is accept fate and let the current take you to a new home. You want a new beginning, but nothing comes except for a rude awakening. Life as you knew it is eviscerated from you and filled with the fluidity of the unknown. 
 
 All your memories float ashore and the burning sun wo n't leave you alone. Your footprint washes away with the unrelenting shore while *you* wrinkle with the unforgiving sea. 

