You don't know what it is, but something keeps reminding you of him. Maybe it's the couples walking past, hand in hand; it could even be the sand beneath you, moulded around your body like a glove. But one things for sure, it's definitely him on your mind as you stare out at the ocean, best friend beside you - whose currently singing her best impression of Bruno Mars.
And it's amazing how lonely you can feel, even with the sun beaming down to keep you company; the rays flickering down to say hello, but leaving a red mark on your skin in their place. If that's not love, then you don't know what is.
Stop thinking of him, you demand to yourself.
If only it was that simple.
(Forgive the word count, new post up soon...)