Sad Beach. Poem by Christian K. Montiel

Sad beach.
Remember those nights when we just to drive you car all the way down to that sad lonely beach?
I just to love to harass you when we were wrap around with lust and the devil was inside of both us.
Alcohol it was the perfect ingredient to poison your mind and also to fill your brain until you forget about what you were doing wrong and me and all the things we did.
Sad lonely beach, witness of many stories and one those it was mine so whenever I'm there I do think about you and all the memories that fade away like the footprints on the sand.cm™