might be like

and did you ever wonder,
what it would be like,
to be,
in the same place,
as my dreaming,
and dreaming of me,

what would it take,
a pale sense of love,
for a quiet moment found,
to know you'd been whispering my name,
but not heard the sound,

while the wallpaper shades,
as the light play hazes,
our patterns fall,
and clothes unstitched,
broken by bodies,
too rich in truth,

do you look for me again?
can you feel me in the dark?
from our faint song together,
make me in your pale light,

and our world folds inwards,
the walls bent, curling away,
all the world was all a dream,
for this to be,