I sit. I listen to the music and invent a life full of memories. Conversations filled with laughter and words of joy. You are here with me. We touch. We kiss. We smile and laugh. A life lived between the smoke and mirrors. Between wishes and desires.
Can I steal you away? Claim you for an instant in my life? Can I have moments to steal away the lonely?
Currently listening to True by Spandau Ballet.
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