Description
I. I don't like going back in time, allowing my memory to plug itself into a woman who's no longer mine. Bargaining with my heart, it pounds and slides, reaching places where emotions gloss the eyes. The past clashes with the present. A woman came to pay me a visit. With a blown kiss, I woke up from my slumber, into the presence of this woman, who gradually got closer. A dense fog was eventually cleared. I stood, shocked, as everything else disappeared. II. Face to face, there she was- a transparent heart and a passionate hug. Oh love, why did you come? Why have you woken me up? I let you decide, and you chose him. Why didn't you believe me when I told you, "I loved you"? Why do you seek confirmation when you already know it's true? You chose him, and I was okay with this. Accept my love from a distance- where there is no violation, where the physical is invisible, and the memory is eternal.
Where the physical is invisible, And the memory is eternal.
