Title: Back to reality
by A from Surrey | in writing, poetry
There was nobody there
Except you, my dear,
The sun bleeding into the horizon,
Familiar notes struck the walls.
Soft shades,
You sparkled in the silver,
The black and white soothing,
Fitting.
Shadows hid in the contours of your face..
Your arms around me,
We danced,
Captured in a timeless bubble..
Snap. Back into technicolour,
Harsh, itchy sounds,
Lights that darkened me..
Back to reality.
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