Mint on your tongue

on

And the moon’s my only company

But for now it’s fine

Because night is always warmest when you’ve got hope

Even when there’s no reason to hope

It’s belief and being certain without reason that makes it all better

Believing without proof

Knowing without knowledge

Hoping without reason

Hoping beyond reason

*

Tasting mint on your tongue

Watching that eternally purple sky

Being a child for a second, wondering how the stars hang there without strings

19/11/15

(22:10)

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