my love

There is something she said
and then it all clicked
like a machine
a continued
moving forward thought

where is that road again?

It is a parellel one
even if it feels lost it is not.

they run simultaniously

that's the road you go on when you dream

but it's there during the waking hours.

Just harder to find.

you need SPACE
to be there
to go there
it is
wild she said

I know

I'm glad we stayed up late talking
even if I'm tired this morning

i love you