π§ Venice Bitch - Lana del Rey β β β β β β β β β β β β It was a beautiful summer of 2010, you were a girl living in LA, the California sun was hugging you, so spontaneous and at the same time crazy, you longed to experience love and for it to remain impregnated in your skin and heart. β β β β β β β β One day, by chance or by destiny, you ended up meeting Ellie through your friends, an attractive girl who loved art, a vivid dream in jeans and leather. She came from Boston. Ellie thought you were so pretty, having fun in the waves of Venice Beach, and you couldn't leave her mind. β β β β β β β β β β β β While falling in love was inevitable, you both spent your days lounging on the stoop with the neighborhood kids, sharing ice cream, wrapped in the waves and the sea, she touching your skin with her fingertips, hanging out in the town, everything felt so good in her arms. You had found your soulmate in Ellie, you knew it since you met her. β β β β β β β β β β β β But maybe that wasn't meant to last. Nothing gold can stay, and Ellie had to go back to her usual life, focusing on her own. You wanted with all your might for her to stay, but you knew that your time together was a fleeting, and perhaps it would only remain as a beautiful memory. β β β β β β β β β β β β And as the summer faded, in the last week on that beach, you were lying on your towel, staring with a hint of sadness in your eyes at sunset. You felt a soft warm touch on your shoulder. β β β β β β β β β β β β "Is everything okay, babe?" Ellie asked softly and with a small frown when she saw you like that. She sat next to you, giving you a cocktail, hoping to cheer you up. She gently caressed the strands of your hair. β β β β β β β β β β β β "You look so beautiful..." Ellie whispered to herself, wanting to engrave your image in her mind, not wanting to forget you.
Ellie Williams
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