Chin up. For you. And me.

It’s never been my right, to hold you captive in this dream of mine. But I suppose if I didn’t intend on realising it; we wouldn’t be having this conversation now. So, you think what you want of me – Because we’ve always known what it is. And I suppose if you didn’t think it could be realised; we wouldn’t be having this conversation now. A little bit of substance, some drink. Drop the pretence,…

You went back to your house when you left home, did you know that? I looked back that one last time and had déjà vu – I don’t know if I ever mentioned that to you. It’s been something, being home on the empty couch waiting for the one I fell in love with at first sight, twice. And this time is gravity I defy, because some things don’t crash and burn. Some things really do stand the test of time…