That I come to life.
Watching the stars dance
in and out of eyes reach
Watching the world
close her eyes
and fade out.
I imagine that you are here
running the streets with me
as I glide like a ghost
between street lamps
and the black pitch
of night.
I hold your heart
close to mine
as I lay in the cool grass
-eyes to the sky-
imagining that you
are gazing at the same
universe
My body shifting comfortably
as the nighttime lullaby
rocks me into a light sleep.
Dreaming of your being.
I cannot shake this thought
that we must be connected
on a subconscious level
and that you see what I see
you feel what I feel
I am
who you are.
But surely I will never know.
The first ray of sunlight
wakes me.
I gather myself back into the darkness,
and glide back home
as if guided by your soul.
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