i found a piece of it today;
my heart.
it came with a laugh that you put in the corners of my mouth.
with a smile that your random thoughts painted on my face.
i talked.
  you talked.
    we talked.
it felt like it used to,
in that space between reality and dreaming...
that's where we exist.
we created it.
we own it,
that space that no one else will ever touch.
no mind so brilliant can understand
what we have.
no creation could be quite so brilliant
as what we've put together.
no trial so dismal
could destroy,
nor tears rain too hard
to wash away
  what is real
    what is ours.


I think I'll just stay...