The fall

It would be easy to let myself fall. To stop struggling. I could look down and feel the relief of emptiness. I would let everything be, to last and to finish. 

But sometimes the rules can change, only when I know you're here to bend them. Only then, when I let myself fall, I don't face the ground. 

I open my arms and realise that I'm falling upwards. 

The sky becomes my path and the stars are my destination.

A secret place in time

We both have a secret place in time. It's full of dim light. There's only a road, lost in the distance of a flat and deserted horizon. We're not moving. We just stay there staring at the end, but there's no end because we remain motionless. I don't need to look at you because I can find you in the same infinite we're gazing, looking back at me. A second can sometimes last forever. Didn't I tell you? Eternity is our secret place in time.