• Because if I fell any deeper for the way his eyes crinkled with his smile or his habit of tapping on his nose to emphasize a point, my ship would be sunk

    Katherine McIntyre
  • Despite the sea being wild and the waves rolling away from the shore, the tide always returns

    Katherine McIntyre
  • The tides rolled up to crash against the shore while we sat feet from one another with the remnants of all we’d left unsaid driving us apart

    Katherine McIntyre
  • Everyone’s searching for someone to end the pain of loneliness. Even the darkest of souls wants a shot at redemption

    Katherine McIntyre
  • From the way his face lit with curiosity to the slight tilt of his jaw, even the lingering scent of brine and breeze gave him away

    Katherine McIntyre
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