For James:

What draws out the chaos other than dreams

Dreams of lips with me

Covering me

Devouring me

I can’t breathe

An echo brings me back in time

A thousand letters that can’t mark the cold in my heart

Years pass and there’s only this memory of your kiss.

Where a vacuum existed and the whole of the earth drowned in star dust

The only thing that can destroy a planet

Besides us.

Ever,

Aislin