I can’t get off my high of dizziness.
The clouds aren’t so far away. Can I reach for it?
The words drawn out, said, flow with the wind in a soft indulging sound.
I lean and listen deeply into them, twirling into an imagination only fairytales live in.
Those eyes dagger mine, piercing through my thick heart in two.
The breath I long for passionately reaches my face and I fall.
I fall in the infernal region I once escaped.
Stuck in the slimy offensive, vulgar touch I seemed to love.
Although thus doesn’t see the wrong because once we were one.
Once we were one. Two people one? Us one?