When you put your fingers on my brain, you touch every end point of my body
through the spine.
Your hands feel the world through my eyes. My nose senses the road underneath for you. But since our relationship isn't cleared and is kind of vague. We lingered on each others' mouth lightly and then disconnected.
|things you describe||things I describe|
|steak||crashing red star|
|chocolate||crawling rich beetles|
|apple||watery cold mine|