the end drew me back to the unknown into grey matter before anything turns I ran away, I took all of them as if all memories are to throw
renewing the thoughts deleting the past saved on my camera roll - your crystal clear candid shots into sleepless metaphors the nights you stole
with our brief barely breathing history time seemed to align where it flew I was not sure how it went the drinks, the laughs those that came out our lungs
and the gust of sighs where i lost my mind with our touching eyesights we began
READ THE POEM AGAIN, NOW BEGINNING FROM THE BOTTOM AND READ THE STORY FROM WHERE IT BEGAN