Monday, April 23, 2018

Falling slowly

They tell me space disappears, between two people
It begins with the first real kiss. With eyes and hearts open in acquiesce
When time stops, with bated breath, to witness lips and futures intertwine.
Yet nobody told me how space can also expand, like nebulous gasses, between two people
When the eyes and hands turn away,
Broken hearts shatter across the sky like pretty meteors burning.

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