we are looking
into each other
on my bedroom floor
/
we are touching
without the touch
/
and i
introduce you to
my dreams
/
in this one
i am a warrior
fighting to win
the love of the moon
/
and here
i am running
until i am out of breath
until i realise
i cannot out run
myself
/
and this one
is an old friend
/
but this one here
is the softest dream
i’ve ever had: this one
is about us
/
and this is what
i see when
i dream of you
/
can you feel it?

A.Y. // AN INTRODUCTION TO THE SOUL (via 2wentysixletters)

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