See you there






Dream absorbs through me
when a vacuum of opportunities arises me
where I have no control of where you place me.

Take me on a travel , a discovery of myself
opening up completely until there is nothing else
nothing to hide from, nothing too impossible.

Here he can live, here I can touch him
Allowing myself to smell his scent
Here he can be himself.

Living is lost in my creation
imagination is the only visible reality

The soul has survived , I will cherish.

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