As I tour around Ikea, I recall how we proposed our house to look like. I ache for how we argued about how the curtains should be and silly things that I never imagined I’d miss so much. You killed my dreams, you burnt our house down.
Goin up the escalators one by one praying to see your face waiting for me with that loving smile and popcorn in your hand.
Dancing in the red velvet skies with my soul searching thirsty eyes
Not only the greeneries can show light, the many deserts have beauty in every sight.
From the blue skies to the sandy slopes, I wonder the Bedouins time of dream and hope!
Put an ocean between us and I’ll drown in your love 💙