"Will you leave me then?"
The leaves blew North
"After you fly?"
"After your documents?"
"After our children?"
"After my youth?"
"After my life?"
The leaves flickered in a circle
"When will it be?"
They quickened, spinning, filling the atmospheric pressure
"Please tell me when you do"
A hurricane ceaselessly swallowing all the forests surrounding its vision, carried the world with it, and the sun
Nov 3, 2022
Nov 3, 2022 at 7:39 PM UTC
"Will you leave me then?"
The leaves blew North
"After you fly?"
"After your documents?"
"After our children?"
"After my youth?"
"After my life?"
The leaves flickered in a circle
"When will it be?"
They quickened, spinning, filling the atmospheric pressure
"Please tell me when you do"
A hurricane ceaselessly swallowing all the forests surrounding its vision, carried the world with it, and the sun
Conversations with my Partner #2
I'm saving this one for a special moment.