It is easy to pretend
I’m back again
tracing your skin
until the time runs out
and we have another day to start
never past a heartbeat apart.
It could have been minutes
since I met you
or centuries.
It could be anything since
you’ve been gone.
I want to pretend it’s just a moment.
I want to lose all the days exploring you
making sure you are okay messy perfect mine.
making sure we can walk until the sun
hits our faces backs faces backs.
Walk to together.
Walk to tomorrow.