Turned down in my dreams by you. I can’t comprehend it but it makes me feel silly and not sick.
I was more intrigued than anything: You deny any advances. Despite numerous attempts, you blocked all second chances.
I am starting to think that this is part of our romance.
This dance, this ensemble that we engage in, every time we reconnect it reminds me of the days we spend, the ones we spent, discussing love, life, politics, and the abundance of ignorance.
Our conversations leave a mark on soul.
Forever stuck in my mind, we discuss change for the future being a co-inspired goal.
You forever inspire me.