Our eyes are timeless,
the universe looking back at itself,
wordlessly.
Hold your gaze a little longer,
everything can change
in a blink of an eye.
Years and the days we lived,
our paths cross again and again.
Stand close to me, heart to heart,
where we seemed to be tied.
Let me run my fingertips over your
neck and chest, and meet your heartbeat.
Nothing stays, but this lingering feeling,
of a distant home, so close I could taste it.
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