Maybe
one day
you will understand
That I want nothing from you but to sweetly hold your hand.

Till that day just
please don't be so down...

Don't make frowns...

you silly clown...

Just...
come and open up your folding chair next to me,
My feet are buried in the sand and there's a breeze...
There is a shadow, you can't see my eyes,
And the sea is just a wetter version of the skies...