Vertigo.
Spinning. No direction. No control. Reality.
Waiting for the room, direction, path to come into focus.
Love, smile, like, smiles, smitten, besos. Hope of a future. Whose future. A week? Two weeks. A month. 4 months. Silly sarah. Not misconstrued. Maybe lost in the moment, maybe lost in a future. A possibility, a hope. Nothing wrong with that. Hope gives us wings, gives a smile, a breath of fresh air. Nothing. wrong. with. that.
