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I was in a golden room. The room was thinking of you
before I even knew about you.
All old dull sorrows vanished as you appeared-
dripping in liquid gold
like a sea creature that's just come to life to save the world
- a miracle.
I had four dreams in a row
Four dreams in a row, four dreams in a row
that I hold you tight and there are no tears
I try to speak and my voice is different
I try to smile but I am already smiling
I know it was YOU -
YOU turned the room into gold.
This is the part where everyone is happy all the time
and me-- liquid of pain splashing through me
What if I never see you again?
I make you pancakes, I take you for a ride, I talk to you as if you’re
really HERE.
About the Creator
Ella Valentine
A poet and screenwriter based between NYC, LA and London. I'd love to connect with fellow creatives - feel free to reach out to me!
Twitter: @_EllaValentine
Instagram: ella.vn
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