I'm living in a fantasy
of your possibility,
your touch, your voice
sends chills down my spine
till I figure that the words are from the past
Your smile, is gone
but our laughter still buzzes through my ears
Do you look any different now?
If I saw you in a crowd, will I still recognise your heartbeat?

Short breaths, turn into deep sighs
in between pleasing myself, I begin to cry
your name, is...