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Online.
24 hours in one day.
Online.
Boing-boing, boing-boing.
Framed that shot, that convo, our hot conversations. My battery died! I’m, well I’m awfully sorry.
Yesterday, we floated amongst the unknown and kissed beneath the stars. We rode through red lights, quickly.
Online.
Boing-boing, boing-boing.
‘Ssh!’
‘Stop it. I thought you cared about me?’
Boing-boing, boing-boing.
MUTE.
Last month we drank marijuana, hey! Rebels in essence and kind. Last month I fell in love with absenteeism, vegetable soup and ghost.
‘I had hope in my mind? I had hope.’
Online.
Nothing.
Online.
Titbits are fed to the dragon every 24 hours.
Oh, my God! You’re here! ‘Hey baby, I’ve missed you. I’ve missed us…I…’
Blue ticks.
Right.
Okay.
Online.
But last week we, well?
No worries.
Online.
Boing-boing, boing-boing.
Boing-boing, boing-boing.
Boing-boing, boing-boing.
Silent Mode – But I keep checking.
I had hoped we would remain here, not there or there, definitely not there. But here, in our safe place.
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Finally asleep – You take my hand, and we walk through fields of sunflowers. The sun is rising, and our hearts beat in sync. We never talk, you never call me, we speak through our shared universe.
The sunflowers sway around us, the pollen makes me sneeze. It’s you, it’s all, it’s all yours, I fall to my knees.
Bee’s swarm above us, judgement, confliction, negotiation, redemption and reward.
You join me and hold me, kiss my forehead and connect. Deep blue flames burst out of we, for we one of the same.
Flawed, flawless, I care? Do I not? No!
Boing-boing, boing-boing.
That sound louder than before.
The dragon roars, the dragon soars, the dragon waits and sometimes mourns.
The flames burn us, cremated thorough and deep. Our ashes mixed in with earth soil for our love never sleeps. The roots are replenished, and the sun is due to set, every second together we bore no boredom or regrets.
Feel my heart.
Touch my soul.
Lick my…
Do you remember how the wind took us up to the stars? Do you recall how many times, we conversed about going that far?
The overnight guidance and the bond stuck and remain. My heart plays truant, this time and once again.
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This should prevent the growth continuing, that impending motion of love or something?
I swear, I feel…I can’t lie to you.
I promise forever means forever and ever is equal to two.
My dreams go on for hours and hours I lay in vain, for I want what I want when I want it. But the mind is known for playing games.
Updates!
Yes and no.
I’ve loved you from that moment our hearts coincided with vibrations and said hello!
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Boing-boing, boing-boing.
‘I’m here, I’m not. I’m going.’
Mixed emotions, high emotions, so emotional it’s annoying.
The other day I ran away, I found a lake and stepped in. It flowed by the field of sunflowers, our real end, and where true love begins.
I love you.
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