Life moves so fast I can’t stop to think a second, just to take it in and let it sink and become reality. We are moving in a single frame, running between bodies, our hearts laced. You watch me watching you and the sweet, pulsing, bursting excitement in our souls, growing every new sunset towards the day we are released, set free. Hold my hand and pull me into the sky with you. My legs are carrying me across freeways and through tall fields of grass, my brain rattles in its cage. Floating, gliding body take control! Tell me where I’m going, who has pulled me here? I’ve repeated his words again and again inside. Are they clear yet? He coaxes me into his dreams, into a secret place where the sun rises later, the rain falls longer, the air stays sweeter, where we can be together and alone. The evening lights blur together and I’m sinking. He heats me like a fire in the twilight, ignites me like spiralling sparks, like neon flies. Kisses me like I’ve never been hurt, like he knows exactly how he is making me feel. He runs and I chase him sometimes, he stops just before I can catch him sometimes. He will let me fall into him, feeling me just to make sure it’s all real. Everything is real. Too fast, too crazy, too sweet to be real. But I can feel you, you can feel me too. So we live the reality until the magic runs thin.