In a world of reality and concrete,
We exist in opposition.
While you reside in the physical and tangible,
I resonate in the mystical.
Our realms do not meet.
If I could alter my position in the stars,
For you I would.
I'd skew the right angle at which we sit
So we could finally see eye-to-eye.
I would be the flames for your airy aura to feed.
If I could-
I would..
Mar 24, 2013
Mar 24, 2013 at 9:07 AM UTC
In a world of reality and concrete,
We exist in opposition.
While you reside in the physical and tangible,
I resonate in the mystical.
Our realms do not meet.
If I could alter my position in the stars,
For you I would.
I'd skew the right angle at which we sit
So we could finally see eye-to-eye.
I would be the flames for your airy aura to feed.
If I could-
I would..
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