When I close my eyes I can still see
you...
The small of your back...
Eyes; raised and floating...
So soft...
For the first time it is as if we are open
together...
Shared...unity...
My blinding vision with clouds in her
eyes...
I think it is often my heart stops when
I think of you...It is fair to say I am
light headed. I see your reflection in
the lights of the city...I feel your heart
race as the rain drips from our fingers...
Remember what it was like to float?
Remember what it was like to fly...
I feel myself levitating toward the skies
when we...
I'm drifting as I speak...
Breathless...
Honest...
Remember...forget...and remember all
over again. I fall for you again and
again...
Fluttering words, dancing moments that
devour the nights...
Counting the hours, days and weeks...
Endless possibility...
One never thinks about eternity until it
is granted...
How is it that we fly like this?
When the world is erased...
Together...
we stand in awe of this noble beauty...
Moments that can only be called...
Perfect....
I wouldn't trade this for anything in the
world...
I wouldn't miss this for anything in the
world...
colors don't hide from us, and light
parades itself before our eyes...
This is so amazing...This is so amazing...
TW
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