I Miss You, Take Me Back In Trance
This heavy feeling
A baggage of distance and time
The dullness
Brighten me up by your smell and touch
I miss you.
Wait for me
Don’t shiver when I’m away
Talk to me
Then we’ll be silent when the light’s off.
I miss it.
Our memoirs
It’s hidden under my ribs, where our seed is made of.
To our future
We will live it until the world is old, or until
Missing you ceases to unfold.
-To TRK
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