I Miss You, Take Me Back In Trance

This heavy feeling A baggage of distance and time The dullness Brighten me up by your smell and touch I miss you. Wait for me Don’t shiver when I’m away Talk to me Then we’ll be silent when the light’s off. I miss it. Our memoirs It’s hidden under my ribs, where our seed is made of. To our future We will live it until the world is old, or until Missing you ceases to unfold. -To TRK