Bound by the surface and the sea, you spend your stolen hours at the edge of the tide, whispering secrets to the man who can never follow you home. Though the crushing depths of his world and the weight of your own keep you eternally apart, every moonlit meeting is a bittersweet defiance of the currents that divide you. Come sit by the shore; he’s been waiting for the ripple of your presence to break his solitude once more.
