End of the Night

Yesterday I saw you again in a TV show. By chance. It was „The 80‘s Show“. They played your video and it was commented by wannabe-celebs.
‘How terrible!‘ I thought. ‘Such a stuff I once loved! Only ‘cause I was so young and had a crush on you.‘
At the end again a picture from you. A Close-up: your eyes, your glance..... Flash!!! ......there it was again, this feeling, an impact, an explosion, a heat burning everything down and than fading away.

And now I‘m writing again. Just like I used to do. When this feeling was looking for a way out of me.

 

 

 

 

 

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