A dancing memory
12.03.2018
- I looked upon the moon with deep grey shadows, It made a light so pretty I could kill every past that I ever had.
I remember it like the first touch of snow while the sky was dancing among the clouds.
I lost my heart in a wave of thunder.
I was in a smoke of stars that never stopped shining towards me. - How could I walk away from my misbehave.
- Someone said that a young sorrow speaks forever and stays beneath your skin.
- I believed in a free stupid grin. Every hour is a doorway within you.
I sustained a mystery so intense and impossible to understand. I painted the darkness red and yellow. - The world itself is just a place we exist in- not a place we necessarily should feel connected to.
I found satisfaction in beauty. Artistic twisted kind of beauty of imperfection. - Summer nights were like breathing for the first time. I was truly made for summer.
I could watch the waves back and forth like I could watch fire burn slowly, gracefully down with the wind.
A sunset so dreamy and alive I wanted to dance with every light above me. - Please, don´t disappear.
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