It's childish, I know. Lying on by back on a gravestone and looking up I can believe I am in a boat on the sea… on that sea… but when I reach down with my hand I touch dry leaves instead of dipping my hand in cold water. So I don't. I link my hands on my chest and think I can even feel the waves under me. Above me I see the branches of a tree… so I pretend this is a swamp between sea and land and the tree is in the swamp and in some minutes I will be out of the swamp and reach the sea.
I also see the starry night sky… and I don't really pretend to see those eyes up there…
I know it's not true. And it will not be for a while yet… but maybe one day it will happen…
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