Wednesday, March 28, 2018

Always


Wishing for a falling star to make a wish
Dead or alive? You or me?
Dream or reality? Silence or craziness?

Reflection of a past life
Teeth and fingers, mouth to souls
Two nights and two of us
The words and the hearts, 
The years and the thoughts.

Connection - disconnection
Past - Future.

My town, this town.
Somewhere. Lost.
Now. New.


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