I hope you dont think I've forgotten you sitting parallel the shoreline, you were fun while you lasted. Your delicate figure, your tanned perfection, the fortress I created. I'm sorry to leave you. Sandcastle men cant save you now, I'd salvage you from the ocean but the current has swept every bitter piece of your exsistence and I enjoy watching you scramble as the walls come falling down. We'll drink to your health, to your safety and tomorrow when the morning comes I'll bring a shovel and a feather, to mark you grave, and show respect. for those valiant sandcastle men who tried to save you. We'll drink to your words, to your screams and your laughter and at dusk we'll walk the shoreline write I love you in the wet sand and watch the waves rips it apart- the tides coming in, the castle walls have faltered a heap remains where I have built you. Sandcastle men cant save you now, I'd salvage you from the ocean but the current has swept every bitter piece of your exsistence and I enjoy watching you scramble as the walls come falling down. Until tomorrow then, Your Neighborhood Superman