When the sun rises

Mood: Uneasy
Book: YPA
Music: Say what you want - Texas



I knew about you,

we were brought up to love you,

I wasn't afraid of falling in love...

but still...

I didn't know enough...

People can be easily seduced,

by this feeling of wistfulness,

by the longing of something we forgot.

And we walked your lines,

those that draw your form and give you shape,

it didn't matter the time,

we could touch it all

touch your silhouette until the lines became wavering.

We got a closer connection,

                                           indeed...

we created a sort of ritual,

a silent ritual where all the words evaporated in thin air,

but the essence remains afloat,

remains in that air and space shared.

In the end,

in your arms,

(when the sun rises)

it's the best place to be.