The time stamp of the destination where one soul meets the next. An endless slot machine rotating so slow like a flip book from beginning to the end. An empty hole as if my world is turned upside down. A fragment of your smile, so gentle. So strong. As I look up into your eyes. the shade of the seaglass of your sweet paradise. So calm, so pure An empty hole where my reality is reversed. The echo of you calling my name. Was this where our souls are meant to meet? The secret, a mystery Hidden from plain view.
