A semi-slow dream
This one is dedicated to those nights when you fall in love with someone you've never met(for no more and no less than 15 minutes). For those that dont know, you can survive on small multiple miniature doses of life's most precious natural resource. Moments stretch, internally, into entire eternities. A reflected glance, a brief brush, an instant in possibility born, lived, and passed away within the space between two heartbeat or two drum beats. And then comes the haunting. The what ifs that exist so substantially in an entirely new world that began to be when two eyes made love and gave life to ghosts. These are the spirits that sit with me and drink with me, the only time i dance is when they ask. I ache as this sandy memory shifts and...sketch dissappearing dreams in the drifting thought that the only perfect love that is, exists on floating nights around the island of lights.
P.S. I'll let you know if i ever find out who she is.
P.S.S. maybe.....
P.S. I'll let you know if i ever find out who she is.
P.S.S. maybe.....
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