if you insist on pictures of shorelines then i insist on pages of your lines meant for me to be sent to me remember watching the storms from the lifeguard stand remember the tingling in my fingertips when i touch your lips and i recall how you sat on the same side of me you know it seems that you d always be on my side you re my best side and it s early june so the sand s still dry and you have got the boldest eyes and i can t help but think it s right that inside you it s me i ll find and i m still waiting and it s early june so the sand s still dry and the storm off shore s not far behind and i m still waiting and i m still waiting and sometimes you don t say a thing for a long while and the ships off shore hold stories that we d make and sometimes we are held at bay by these miles but less of you is more than i can take and the moments that we ve shared could last a lifetime and the faith i have in us will keep you near but several of these miles placed in between us means several of these words be sent by mail i hope this letter finds you well and sometimes we don t say a thing for a long while and the ships off shore hold stories that we d make and sometimes we are held at bay by these miles but less of you is more than i can take