Fantasy Heartbeat

Fantasy...

Fantasy Heartbeat

Its dark again.

And lonely.

I see you walking.

Heartbeat flutters.

A lot like a butterfly....

I see colours.

Blue.

Black.

Red.

Yellow.

Indigo.

They flash in turn,

spiralling upwards,

surrounding you and imprisoning you.

Its a fantasy.

Its your heartbeat.

The End

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