Yes.

There's no life like the movies. no kiss caught up on the rain. no violins in loneliness. no looks with thousand words. no sunlights hidden in the palm of your hands. no shiny red shoes on grey sidewalks. no rainbows in the taste of your lips. no memories saved from harm. no clocks running counter clockwise. no happy end. no end.


And if the moon should stop on my skin it will be just for a little while. a little while.