[224] Kissing Memories

When my imagination goes astray
Clouds form constellations and birds fly away
I live where you want to be but
I want to be where you live
We never meet in between
Always pushing and pulling on our fantasies

The cold of the night drifts into the day
we wake up at the dawn of our stay
I cry into your shoulder blades
they held me close but it feels away
you feel where I can never be
you care for all that I could be
I feel the potential that we had
I care for all that we had

but i can’t kiss memories
but i can’t hold on to kisses
so I stay somewhere in between
I stay where you can never be
I stay where you can never be
I just try to be.