My heart flew from my chest and into your arms.
I just let it soar,
because it felt good,
and I knew that's where it belonged.
You grabbed it with enthusiasm,
and we watched the sunset
in a field of daisies.
My thoughts swam away,
faster than I ever could,
and before you knew it
we were both floating in space.
The lack of oxygen didn't bother us,
we were breathing each other's thoughts.
We were living through our souls.
Then, with sadness, you dropped my heart.
I picked it up and sewed it back it.
It was a simulation,
nothing more than space camp.
A taste of what might come.
The problem with a sample though,
is you end up craving the real thing.
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