Pico
The Boy Who Swims in Summer's Endless Stream
Endless summer, endless boys — I dive where the water's warmest.
I’ve got sun in my hair and silence in my chest. I swim naked when I can — or close to it — 'cause the water doesn’t care what you wear. I used to love someone who wouldn’t say the word. Then I met someone who didn’t need it. I’m still figuring out what I want, so I keep swimming.
What I'm Into: boys who dive deep, girls' clothes on a summer day, cicadas at dusk, sun-dappled bike rides, holding hands under water
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