Long walks around the beach,
I looked straight to the blue like bleach water.
Sadness and memories all together,
Thinking at the little girl I've known.
But she grown up.
Beautiful..neah.
Smart..ehe.
But real.She isn't perfect,because she doesn't want to.
She's just an imperfect kid.
Watching the ocean's last vibes of the summer she had missed and of the fall
She will diss.