Canvas

Just like brushstrokes on canvas , your fingers on my skin , paint picturesque moments . Your presence like instagram , filtering an image in my life. Is that how fast you travel ? Your touch moving up my spine like a burning hot meteor Igniting with the space particles at infinite speeds. I know I am lost again , but I am scared you too will walk away on the sneaky legs of time ?

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