I woke up with Nay in my arms, the ocean outside my window, and my heart bursting at the seams. There's something so inherently romantic about being by the beach, the air just feels different. We walked to the pier, grabbed a coffee and lounged in each others company, taking in the views, asking each other "what if" scenarios.

Me: "What if I fell into the ocean right now" 
Nay: "You'd better learn to swim good" 

Frank Ocean pops into my head immediately, the soundtrack to my high school years, I'm filled with nostalgia. 

Nostalgia and love make quite the intoxicating mix. I kiss Nay, completely overwhelmed & consumed in the moment. We're in California so no one pays us any mind, just a couple of love birds in Malibu for a wedding.