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we are flying.

i see the sun ricochet off your back

i see the sun kissing my eyelashes;

we would laugh when we remember how we had caught the sun in a veil, just a little bit...

i stayed up during the storms, for i loved the rain.

you gulped down a storm and held it inside you, for i loved the rain.

it scares me to think that someday our voices will be drowned by thunder...

but today, we are flying.

tired, we tiptoe to the clouds and let them engulf us.

those feet that once bled, get healed.

years later we would ravage the world to find such softness...

when the sun wants to leave we don't hold him back.

he smiles, but i see the blood stained tear that he quickly hides as he leaves.

we would never see the sun in the same way ever again...

we are flying, flying.

was it the stars sighing in unison?

was it the moon's tapering bridal-gown brushing over our faces gently?

we hold hands, so that the night doesn't steal us.

i know tomorrow one of us will cry, for the night shattered us...

i see your hair sprinkled with stardust;

give me a minute, i have a secret i want to whisper to the stars;

tomorrow there will be a dent in the sky where we won't be there, it will make the dawn cry, it will make 2 a.m. fall apart ever so more...

we will fly, till our wings burn.

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