i remember the way you taste
your hands on my back
the trail of your fingers
leave tracks on my hands
i remember how we speak
without words
i read your eyes
and you, my mind
you know my thoughts
and i, your next step
every move is familiar
we were fashioned and carved together
will they understand this language?
i feel isolated, they don't know me anymore
i see as you do
and breathe as you will
the rhythm beats as one.
can you conceive it?
is it worth believing in?
a fleeting moment that turns forever into stone?
you can't take that away from me.
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