A Little Thing Called Love

in my dreams

there is the image of 'you'

you as you once were, as you will never be again

it is you with cherries in your cheeks, blood on your lips, the night sky in your eyes

it is you in love with love

do you remember?


in my dreams

there is the ghost of 'me'

me as i never was, as i never could be

it is me with fire under my skin, bells in my voice, love on my mind

it is me with you

do you remember?



no, you wouldn't

it was never my reflection in your eyes

i had no home in your heart and this—yes:

this, you remember)

notes: just a small thing. written again for a friend's bday though it's not actually about her, lol. enjoy!

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