Dance dance dance
Jul 30, 2017 · 1 min read
We have danced this dance before
you and I
holding pens
pushing buttons
ink on paper
bits on screens
becoming one
the only force in this universe
but only in this current moment
we exist
and even if these words last forever
we don’t
I’ll see you again
when I feel I need you
we dance
you make me smile
hoping that you leave me
with some lasting memory
of you
I’m suffering
from a curious case of Alzheimers
where I’m eternally cycling
between dancing with you
with no future memory of us,
or choosing to self-destruct
but remember it.
