Touched

“From cupid’s quiver, To the galaxy’s bounds, My love, Your smile In your sound sleep…”
“From cupid’s quiver, To the galaxy’s bounds, My love, Your smile In your sound sleep…”
“Tie the knot Or die naught…”
“With splashes of war paint, They marched on into the battle field. “I love you.” She muttered. Motivation, they say…”
“”Buy her a rose on your way out.” He said. But my Valentines this year was as dark as the last And I don’t think…”
“I don’t speak most times… I know. Sometimes I speak too much, and I’m sorry…”
“We sat in the diner Talking about the food And the weather. It was the most natural conversation…”
“Would you even take this serious? I mean, it’s in a text. Anyone could have typed it. But no, it’s really me….”
“I spoke, but you didn’t listen. You could not. You wanted to be heard so much. Said you had a better point. A stronger point…”
“○Do you dream? ■What? ○Yes, do you? Dream ■Dream… dream? Or dream as in “dreams”? ○Huh. Aren’t they all dreams though? ■Are they?…”