Some sort of magic happens when we find each other in the ocean of the solitude. I silently drown in your mouth while the dust disappear in the wind, and my voice becomes a hidden echo that rumbles in the empty spaces of your soul. Sometimes at night, I mischievously smile cause I find you misteriously enchanted like an unexplored galaxy like a distant star like an impossible mountain. You are that parallel reality I canβt live without, that secret life Iβll never share and that happy ending Iβll never have.