
A blur of red. swinging in my arms,
hair flying around your laughing face,
I am not dancing to the music I hear,
your words in my head make me sway.
Fingers tracing lines on my palms,
trying to change a future predicted.
New lines where it’s only you and me,
Forever in a world that only we can see.
A song you don’t know the words to,
And yet you sing, looking into my eyes.
I smile, a strange feeling of knowing.
We can make up our own words now.
Watching you stand on the other side,
The road behind you blurring out slow
Fingers moving in slow excited waves,
Though we have just left each other.
Listening to you talk about movies,
that are about us and the things we do.
And how firmly you believe in the life
that those stories have just called magic.
Your laughter and mine in strange rhythms,
Uncomplicated love is a strange emotion,
I know roads didn’t lead anywhere before,
Because time would make me find you soon.
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