I remember being all flushed from red wine, walking and admiring the little speckles of light on the boardwalk coming on and going off gently, like in a magical avatar-like land. I remember lying down on one of those wooden benches, relaxed, calm, holding your hand and enjoying the sea breeze. I remember all our conversations, but those time where we were quiet, just enjoying each other's company, were those that made me feel simply in bliss, so much so that I just couldn't help but let out a contented sigh.
Thank you for loving me.
