… I used to be a lost kid. Following lost kids. Failing to find softness, in this stone cold world.

Its a cold world, we’ve all known this before…

I hit rock bottom once, lost for months. Then I saw butterfly flutter by. Fell in love & couldn’t utter why… 

She was different from them other nights. Swear I met her in another life. 

Soul mates, I figured. Following eachother in n and out of forevers. Imagine how many times we’ve fallin in together…

She dipped when i slipped…

I’ll never forget her lips, hips, fingertips…

But most of all her bliss…

Together we were an eclipse. Love so precise, few have ever seen this. So scenic. Queen of my dreams. The throne folds in empty-ness.

Soul mates? Who knows… Hopefully your the way in which my universe flows… In this life, we were so close…

If not in this life, then the next one… I suppose…