IV

There I was again, trying to distract myself from reality. Staring at the water and the orange clouds from the reflection.

They say the person you think of when you stare at horizons, is the person you love. And I'm not quite sure if that's it. Because what I felt for you is not what people consider as love. It was something stronger, greater and way more intense. It was fragile but it made me feel strong and safe.

Staring at the horizon I felt this familiar sadness I feel whenever I think of how unattainable you are.
But then I thought about the horizon; where a thin line separates two elements but also where the sea kisses the sky. And then I smiled.