Never Happened
It couldn't have happened
Knowing what we knew
Why...how could...?
No.
It must be a dream.
A spark of desire.
Fanned and fueled by the air around us,
A mirage maybe.
Seeing the same thing that was never really there.
It makes sense doesn't it?
It was a fog of some sort.
You can get drugged sometimes
by things.
If you breathe them in
forgetting to exhale...
Thoughts and logic
Don't they always trump?
A mist carried by a breeze...
It was a dream,right?
Asleep without knowing it.
We pieced it together,
Afterwards.
The touch of fingertips and quiet glances...
Made it seem...
Between the two of us,
a magic hardening in our memories,
made it seem like it was real.
Melting in heat and hardening with the cold.
It never happened.
How could it?
With people like us...
It just doesn't ...
It could never have happened.
Good thing we never danced together much.
I would hate to hear a song
And think of you.