My erstwhile inamorata, adored indubitably, even after she was ether, stored somewhere safe, in the scent of snapdragons, in the taste of tequila, in the centre of the rising sun, and how it dances across the sky, as she does, every morning.

Minutes ago, I was minding my own business, in the back of your mind, finding things to keep myself busy, little daydreams to pass the time and unwind all the questions we have about each other. I asked you about your favourite movies, as we moved through all the routines of romance, your hand finding…

Maybe it was meant to be, honestly, it’s so hard to tell, all roads have been taken off the map, I am walking with my eyes closed, running every now and then, inside a maze of my own making. Let the answers be clearer when dawn breaks, obvious and open, crystalline and closer, violet rain…

I am a spoiled, horrid brat in a hurry for hurried heartbeats. I want entertainment and enhancement, in any order, but never from someone who bores me, and I bore as easily as I bruise, breaking hearts and singing the blues, these are just the things I do, while I’m searching for something that will…