Can't help

I close my eyes
And smell
The seaside
As it floods 

My mind

So I 
Can't help
But smile

I can almost touch
The white sticky 
Sun cream
On my
Skin

So I 
Can't help
But cry

Those days
Will never return 
They are already
Done

Choose your peace

And let it be.

It's fine

If you say

You've changed your mind,

Along the way

It's ok.