Euphoria, All the Little While
i could get losT in those eyes.
beHind them there are other worlds, lights, and sensations thAt take you like a tidal wave.
the world fades away around us for a Time,
and it’S an epic euphoria, all the little while.
Wait, is there no need for a disguise?
it’s amazing to be able to know How to unwind.
it’s been A long time
since an eclipse-ish abyss parTed the white sea.
time Seems to slow down when solo is how i fly
never would Have guessed it’d pick up when you stop by.
i catch myself drifting in a clustEr of stars
as ink traceS unleashed thoughts into art.
sparks, lightning, thunder, dArk.
blooming Into an absolute masterpiece,
just like the way the galaxy’s light Dances behind those eyes.
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