abstraction #8

Undersized

One Late Summer

Sometimes a glance is enough,

One single moment of lucidity.

Im not saying I would,

I know you're not saying that we...

But we could

We would

We did,

For a moment, we did.

To

Stare

At

Your

Eyes.

I would've ran away with you,

I would've left it all,

I would've followed you,

Followed you into the fucking abyss.

Im not saying that we...

Or that you...

Or me...

It's just the impossibility of it all,

That fleeting clarity

and calm about your eyes.

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