The Tide

The tide fell, the sun set, and along with it my year long relationship. To be here, the first place I had ever been with her. The first time I ever saw her deep mysterious eyes that seemed almost as infinite as the cosmos. To be here after one-year with all these emotions, all these memories, my entire world, except now, without her. Nobody could've of predicted what happened that day, nor what would happen that night. I remember that day, the only day I ever felt loved.
I was walking, with no intention, only thinking, about my singular existence. the purpose behind my life. What would I leave on the world, when it hit me. Literally hit me, she did. Now running into a girl isn’t really the way you want to start a relationship, but as we stood there, motionless, in a crowd, staring into each others eyes, yet not speaking a word, I knew she was someone special. Someone, who would leave a footprint on my life, rather than leave a footprint on the world. The way she acted around me was unlike any thing i had ever seen, and the way I felt around her was unlike anything I had ever felt before.
We laid down on the beach one year ago, today, having only met earlier that day, and spoke to one another. We shared in one of the most deep and intellectual conversations I have ever had, adding only more reason to my love of her.
We sat there not speaking for almost an hour, or at least what seemed like forever. Not needing to express our emotions with words but rather just our presence. The warmth emanating beside me was a constant reminder of how we felt. She leaned closer, Her curves seemed to match my side so perfectly, that it almost felt as though we were made for each other. Looking back at that night as we lay there I remember looking down into her eyes, our faces literally less than an inch away, as we kept on talking I found myself unable to pay attention to anything but her, but now she's gone. And with her the times we had and would have ever had.