We travel

I travelled a thousand lifetimes

To your love.

I felt your touch through my memories

Like a dream

I can’t quite describe.

I wonder if I have met you before this now.

I wonder if you feel like home because you were home.

Nostalgia flavors your kiss. You are

A new body with an old soul.

Your history seeps out your fingers, echoing through your skin.

Am I scared or am I cautious

I shake the magic eight ball before remembering only



Questions are too complicated when you are unsure of everything.

Don’t count on it

The blue answer floats up at me

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