There are multiple tents set on the sand; both men and women are bathing in the water, playing, and having fun. The strong wind blows against my hair, but it only reminds me of something more substantial, or rather someone. It was an atmosphere where I'm supposed to feel at peace, yet I'm anything but peaceful. I know that it takes a while to recover from heartbreak, but I wasn't sure that I'd ever been able to get over this one. What I had with Adam, even though it may have been fake for him, everything was real for me, and it was beautiful while it lasted.
Every touch, every word we both said to each other, every experience left a mark inside of me. I've given a part of myself to him, something that he never deserved. I know that I should regret ever giving him a chance, but I don't, no
