Daniel

Can you hear me Daniel?

I want to pretend were flying.

That neither of us is dying

Come play with me.



Can you feel me Daniel?

I was to swing, up higher.

Till the stars set us on fire.

Come play with me.



Can you see me Daniel?

Take this blinding lace from my eyes.

Colors of greenish blue, they are your prize.

Come play with me.



Can you breathe me Daniel?

Without the sweet scent of us

I hope your lungs combust.

Come play with me.



For eternity, can you be it Daniel?



~m.s

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