I wish that I lived near the ocean. I would sit on the beach and read during the day. Have bonfires at night. And on those ever so lonely nights, where everything thing feels like it’s falling apart, I would have the entire length of the beach to walk and the ocean to lull me to sleep. And when I can’t sleep, that would be alright too because the salt water would mix with my tears so no one would know as I dove under the waves.