i. you smile at me and the world melts away. the floor falls beneath my feet; i float in a void. you look like you havenβt slept in a year but your tired eyes light up for me; your smile reaches your whole face, not just your lips. you are beaming right at me like a spotlight. some days the sun does shine but i don't feel it anymore; i can only feel your warmth.
ii. i dreamt that i was standing in the frame of an open, tall window, staring down seven floors, looking at you. you were shining back up at me, arms outstretched; you were only illuminated by a streetlight and the stars. i leaned out into the warm summer nightβs air. i expected to fall straight into your arms, but instead, floated in the air, overlooking the city, and wishing you were next to me, experiencing and savoring the sights the way i did. i looked down and you were gone again, and i woke up searching for you in my memory.