Re-Imagine
Her lips as soft as missing touch
magic lost in the time of blinks
you may say i am a dreamer
but what if i am the only one
i hope one day i wont join you
and the world burns in the sun
Write the line
that transports time
when your lips met mine
as i drew the line
in the shattered sand
Held the hand
as feet left the land
and all the sorrow banned
Copyright © Christopher Quigley | Year Posted 2019
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