Every time I listen to Plainsong by The Cure I feel so… warm. It’s like I’m being held again or kissed. But it also feels like there is nothing around me, and I’m alone again. These two feelings at once are draining me, maybe even hurting me. But I keep going back and I cling to the first one as much as I can but it always fades away.
Swimming in the sky,
Twirling by the touch of your hands.
Laying in stars,
The few that I can actually reach.
I only see two,
and they're in your face.
So is another day.
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