Each time I shut my eyes I revisit that memory
You and I sinking our toes into the pearly white beach sand of the Caribbean Islands
I remember us sipping in some refreshing coconuts while we baked under the scorching sun
With each sip I could feel the liquid trickle down my throat, which strangely enough couldn't quench the itching thirst
The moon's reflection floated in the distance, fading with every lapsing second
Within no time the sky was starlit and a shooting star bolted across our panoramic view
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