Sticky Valentine

Your hair

Wild splayed

Across the center console.

We run

Over half

Of Texas

Gone

With hope.

I would sink myself

To save you.

To feel

Forever

Might exist.

Because we forget

That the only thing

Real

Is right now.

Everything else

Is imaginary.

But there is no tomorrow.

Never was.

Grasp what you need

What you want

Is only todays' decoy.

Be who we are.

Potential

And joy.

Hair

Splayed

Over

The center

Console.

Wind

Rushing by.

This

Is how

We

Fly.

Love now.

Abandon

All will

Ye who go

Here,

Where

Right now

Is

Most

Real.

Be brave

Enough

To feel.