Some Hearts Aren't Meant To Be Kept
written by: Gray Skies
She walks along the coast, hair tossed carelessly as the wind sweeps in off the waves.
Crows keeping pace, singing their song as they make their way up the shore.
She is no longer of this world, the ocean calls her and the sky keeps her.
Trying to hold onto her will be as trying to grasp a fist full of sand.
Some hearts aren't meant to be kept, only savoured as they pass by.
She is passionate about words, rain, crows, and fountain pens.
You can usually find her where the tides are crashing in.