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Do you still remember the New York Philharmonic?

We laid beneath a snowfall of stars, as the fireworks fought for our attention. The summer sweat kissing the small of our backs, as the moon settled directly above our sheet. Like a reel of film, our lips grew closer with each flash from the stage. The distant noise fading slowly to silence, as your heartbeat grew louder with each beat. That was the moment I knew, you felt it too.
There is no longer a need for sleep. My dreams now manifest in daylight. These white knuckles wrestle stars into one another against the morning sky. The vail of daylight slowly emerges. pushing your face back into the darkness. It’s never the version we want, this thing called love.
When you lost your father, you told me life must run its course. I remember thinking you were so brave, although you fell asleep with my hand still wrapped in yours. That night you were sure you heard him speak, as lights from passing cars crawled from your toes up to your knees. I love you dear and one day you’ll be ok
Bor ehgit Jul 17
In the field, I felt the breeze chasing at our backs. As dandelion pedals danced captured in its waves. Your sun brushed skin was calling to the shade. Much like my eyes called to you.

My heart felt like a broken metronome, as I fumbled for the words. But your hands said it all, as your finger landed on my lips. My memories are leaving, but you will always remain.
Bor ehgit May 22
Was it where the oceans met, that you left my memory behind? I feel like I’m still falling through the depths, in a refraction of time.
Bor ehgit Dec 2023
I just want you to know that in that last life of ours, we weren’t wrong. I think we only scratched the surface, because I still feel you today.
Bor ehgit Aug 2023
I rushed to sleep tonight, as the shadows cast along the darkened walls. I could feel your voice calling out to me, your breathing ever so close. The veil is passing, and you are almost back inside my arms.
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