I sailed across the sea, drifted across the sky. And that sky; was a crazy night. It is the wind blowing tunes through the rushes. Now I am just sailing in version �. When you say my name, my body answers. The northern lights hesitating in our voices. Parts of your dreams fell out between your lips. On a. It is always this slow gaze.

You say something. On the bus I wrote a text message for you.

Then I saw the third night in the stillness, in the distance.