The road

I'm kinda lackluster on writing nowadays.

The road smells like rain tonight

I can feel you on my skin

I remember that moment

where do I begin?

The air feels like your breathe

the water feels like your sloppy kiss

the fire feels like the warmth from your

body that gets me so hot

for on the Earth is you that I sought

someone I'd never met and yet I miss. 

I don't know you

and you don't know me

why does everything existing

without you just feel so boring?

I close my eyes and things come to my mind

as I travel down this road, too much wasted time.

I wonder if we're galaxies away from one another

I question if we'll ever meet

I dream if this is even real

I quietly submerse myself asleep.

Author's Note

I don't know about the whole dialogue, I might need some help on that.