in my head sparked those synapses
the real world where we can coexist
I spoke so much
as I took your hand
I watched you smile
all doubts melt away
in those small, soluble sachets
I guess you have no idea
or never you will know
how to push aside a current you caught
a certain degree of observation
being in control
and letting it go
of taboos and suffocated restrictions
wild thoughts end up shooting unto the sky
perhaps paved clearly
that this path is to be taken solo
oh you have no idea
where this could lead to
in a different dimension then
we can meet and again explore
what lays in between the streams
space and ashes and mountains
and our form of existence
see you again, boy
Sunday, September 20, 2015
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