in my head in my heart in my soul

we are in the grass

as if it were water

swimming towards each other

and away

from wherever it is

that we were

the shore has almost disappeared


if we lose our way back

i don’t think i would cry

i might even forget

who it was

that i was

and lay on the blanket

that’s spread

between the ocean and the sky


the only reason you should be looking back

is if you’re going in reverse


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