it's no wonder why my spell delivered me to your lands. my mind always finds a way back to you, always towards you.

you asked for my name and i didn't know what to say.

i shook my head because you wouldn't understand it eitherway.

tick. tock. tick. tock- the thirteenth strike broke us from our reverie.

or maybe,

it only sucked us deeper into dulcet abandon.

you looked me in the eyes for the first time - for a very long time - then said,

" aphel. "