You were never content to walk along the shoreline. Seeing the foam glide across the sands, smelling the saltiness in the sea’s whip-like storms or whisking your fingertips across the shallow tide’s surface has never been enough. Your insatiable desire to feel drives you: infatuation. You want to feel the waves crash against your body: you need it to remind yourself that you are alive. You crave even the saltiness of ocean water filling your open mouth. You want sensuality, vitality to the fullest. You thrive off of reckless abandon. You are risk and pain and joy. You breathe in vibrant breaths. You, so extraordinary, search to feel