

Love is LostMy love is lost at sea.Love is Lost
Waving in and out of the harbor. If you happen to scoop it up, send me some.
My heart has been turned to black ocean stone. I can feel the waves hitting it every time, smoothing out the rough cracks and sharp edges, untill there is nothing left.
People can find treasures under my heart by reaching in and fishing around with their hands. They can find the most beautiful treasures under my heart where the ocean has smoothed and broken it away.
| Heyla! I'm Leila. (No I'm not, actually, but I am remarkably shy about posting artistic things and/or claiming them as my own, so. My fingernails are usually painted blue, because I am a creature of habit. I daydream an awful lot. |
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κεεκε κυиκоои
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"There are moments in a match when the ball hits the top of the net and for a split second it can either go forward or fall back. With a little luck, it goes forward and you win or maybe it doesnt, and you lose."
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