here i back again. to minutes when i can't stop thinking about you. minutes when every thought back to you. when the brain 's playing the little blurry memories, bringing back to times when happiness seems so real, when love fades away the hatred, when laughing feels so appease hard things above the shoulders, no worries, no fears, no sadness.
back to time, when hope and reality have no differences for me. because all the same, it's you.
distances aren't a barricade.
it fades the faith,
and the feeling.
but, how much properly time do I need ?
here i back again, to a time, when i wish, i could delete you from my mind, a very-right-now