Did you ever wake up feeling that something really special happened the night before? But you can’t remember what, where,or who with…Like when you fall in love in your dreams, and that feeling stays with you the day after…Even though you know that person doesn’t exist. A black television screen, snow white and black, deep and open, splashing against the window. Looking out onto a three-terrace town. There’s a garden, gray-green, and cherry blossoms. All seasons here. Climb in beside you, part of a whole. For half an hour. It’s cold on the outside. A star in the night sky. And I put myself there all the time. A gentle beauty. You let me forget again.
For you, every person is like a planet. And two different planets can never become one. Two people together will always be one plus one. I prefer to think of us as bubbles. Because when they touch, they merge into one another. Like when two people make love. But now I know what you meant. Two people together will always be one plus one. -Vera