
the dreamer
Can I live forever in a what if?
wondering if our timelines are destined to always miss
grazes of each other
found in corners of our body
left from collisions
months
ago
will I always see you in the faces of others,
Or
recognise you in a gesture of a stranger,
want you
in a moment with another
if our what if is to happen
i hope you will keep me in a box
with the lid slightly open,
so that sometimes,
when you let me,
i can whisper to your soul


Comments (1)
Beautiful and the sad sense of longing for someone. Love it.