Weird.
I talked today to a girl I dated in college, someone who really did a number on my head and heart. Crazy that after all these years..hearing a voice that once meant the world to you, makes you remember the craziest stuff. I still remember watching her paint for hours, the day she cut off her hair with shears and worked the clippings into a painting, the fights, the love, the sex..it all comes back. We are both in different places now, different paths, different worlds, it makes you realize..that things can for a moment go back...and suspend.
She:
She lays there sleeping aganist a backdrop of nighttime stars, her body silhouetted by a glance of the moon. Cosmic storms as the birth of suns cascade around her, giving her the form of a sleeping goddess. Her essence floating on the air, trapped there by a moment.
I talked today to a girl I dated in college, someone who really did a number on my head and heart. Crazy that after all these years..hearing a voice that once meant the world to you, makes you remember the craziest stuff. I still remember watching her paint for hours, the day she cut off her hair with shears and worked the clippings into a painting, the fights, the love, the sex..it all comes back. We are both in different places now, different paths, different worlds, it makes you realize..that things can for a moment go back...and suspend.
She:
She lays there sleeping aganist a backdrop of nighttime stars, her body silhouetted by a glance of the moon. Cosmic storms as the birth of suns cascade around her, giving her the form of a sleeping goddess. Her essence floating on the air, trapped there by a moment.
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