Seattle’s summer skies began to turn a timid color gray, The night that I met you on a chilly August Saturday. I’m not sure why I decided to get to know you, Maybe I wanted to take a chance? You were not ideally what I was looking for — A brief, sweet and impermissible romance….

It was during Winter that you mesmerized me with your sleepy eyes. Before I knew it, you started to undress me with your childish lies. How could I become so blind, was your superpower to hypnotize? To think that this could last forever, when it would only end in foolish goodbyes.   Somehow I thought…

Is there a place where you’d be proud to be called mine? Is there a place where our stars would eventually align? Somewhere far away — maybe a planet or two. Somewhere far away — together, just me and you.   I caught a glimpse of your shadow in the distance, please don’t run away….