Looking back, when I was strange to the invisible sight of you in my head.
When you were just someone else, in another constellation.
When you were just breathing, without affecting my possession.
When you were just walking, in another dimension.
Diversion. Publication. Compassion.
When I was just a kid, wandering through her dreams.
When I was just a loner, listening to the songs of Cream.
When I was just painting, in the other state of the thought stream.
Gleam. Dim. Scheme.
Looking forward, to the upcoming day when the stars finally aligned for us.
Face to face.
Soul to soul.
Eyes pierced to each other.
In a stunned silence.
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