If You Can't Take The Heat, Stay Out Of The Fyre

Air is overrated. In the water I feel everything. Every fish, every crab, every boat, every kid splashing on the beach. I feel it because the ocean sings to me. It is my home, my calm, my all. Do whatever you want with your little islands. I’ve got an entire world underneath you, and I’ll protect her until saltwater stops pumping through my lungs.