Vega
I'll endure the night
For the promise of light
For the promise of light
"Raza?" I couldn't tell if it was her from where I stood, but it looked enough like her that I felt okay with making the mistake if it wasn't. I moved towards the woman--still hoping it was who I thought it was--and her boat. My eyebrows knit together and my forehead furrowed. It was easy to tell I was curious. I wasn't sure what she would be doing all the way out here.
For anyone who knew me, though, it was easy to know. I loved the ocean. I love the ocean. Leaving the inn when I had the chance and coming to different spots where I could watch the water and the waves and feel the salt on my face was not unusual.
I want to lift my hands towards the sun
Show me warmth
Show me warmth
