Open the windows and let
the wind bring memories and farce.
Your hair blows in your face, shake it off.
Drink in the beat.
Speed up, and turn up the radio, let the volume lull you into a place of desire; a place of wonder and imagination.
Tell the truth, you’ve never wanted me.
Sigh, sing and swallow. It’s just a moment,
it’s just a fantasy. The world outside is just a snap.
You are here by yourself and with the world,
all at the same time.
Dreams are put together in a moment.