I was walking along the rims of the sea
When he suddenly stood up and said to me
“Your hair falls down like rain in the summer”
And I said to him “Ain’t that a bummer!”
He smiled and nodded and away he went
But he stopped still, no movement.
He looked at the sea and then back at me
And before I could notice, I was he.
(Source: eyesdreamthroughlens)