You Touched Me* (Walking on butter roller skates)

Walking

on

butter

roller

skates

over

the

ground

to

50

degrees.

You

touched

me

and

i

stepped

the

ground

barefoot

in

a

prairie

at

south

of

some

where.

I

looked

the

crag

at

the

end

of

the

road

and

i

covered

my

eyes

to

no

see

you

jump

with

somebody

else.

I

stood

there

waiting

to

find

a

shortcut

that

crossing

our

roads

until

the

day

that

you

walk

alone

and

remember

the

time

you

were

there.

Then

I woke up.

But

you

touched me ...

Now

i

dont

wanna

other

thing

that

keep

dreaming.

@BaruBaro

To @emonich

"fantasies are real" @HommoSapiens