He had no idea what was up or down anymore. She stole his senses and replaced them with her essence. Drowning in her spirit, his mind reeled like a drunken sailor.
Why now of all times did she come to him? The question fades, never asked and soon forgotten. Of all the people she could like, she chose him. That was answer enough.
With eyes like moon lit pools, she shakes his heart. Her steady gaze makes him utter the words he couldn't in his previous relationships. When up is down and down is up, nothing mattered to him but her. The world juxtaposed, he stares in wonder. When she had the choice of the world, why him?
Closing his eyes, he leaps into the air, flying down and up at the same time. Day and night, night and day, up and down, down and up, right and left, left and right, everything is meaningful, everything is meaningless. He loses himself in this moment.
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