June 22, 2017

Today was suppose to be blinding, unseen and dark.
So dark, I don't remember how this ended.
It seems at most times, it never happened.
Or did it?
My mind filled with memories, it seems like a dream turned into sublime dreams that may could have been.
Engorged eyelids for days turns into months.
Flushed cheeks, unrealistic thoughts and sorrow lingers since
The Night We Met
I'm burned out just thinking about you.
I want to lose consciousness of the recollected images of us fading into each other.
Laying next to you, kissing your sweet and aching lips, driving around this city of stars.
I want to forget but I can't.
Oh, how much you still endure the back of my mind.