“What if the ship suddenly stops in the middle of the journey..” “Will you continue sailing?” —“Yes, I will continue sailing with you.” “Really?” —“That's the purpose, isn't it?” —“We will continue sailing, we'll grow together.” “No.—We haven't reached the harbor yet, but you already let yourself be carried away by the waves.” —“I, I'm sorry.” ~ There is always something healing about the ocean. The place lingers, and it stays right where it was. We wear the same color, but we never speak of it. Two blues pretends to be distant, even they can reach each other. But please, don't be the sky above the ocean. I never wanted us to be just—two blues pretending not to know each other. —Ms. Poeticious 🖇️