falling back
back,
back,
into that space,
where eyes shone
with wonder,
at the
fascination.
they burned so
hot, with something
very close
to love.
i find myself hoping
for miracles to repeat,
like the first time we met,
again.
i find myself hoping
that you are hoping too,
and from these ashes
we will soar.
black magic woman
theDeprevation 