The Pagemaster
I tried to see past the pixelated lines that were once blurred by these tired eyes. Can she see my intent? I regress. The subtext of these words read: "I love & miss you.." When we were young we would hold each other wherever we found solace Sweet summer love to creating a winter heat between us The message in a bottle you cast away to your only hope The picture we took when we found our home I tell myself things could be different this time, but its a lie I told myself things would turn out better last time, that I tried I daydream about going back in time & writing all the songs we danced to myself So I could be the hero & you the muse who helped The lines blur & shake as every thought of you evaporates Tectonics plates collide to the sound of love we never made Space & time transposes white as gravity blends away The memories we made flicker as the chains we thought were fate Dissolve with the turn of a page.