It's cold tonight

Here out

under a light

So tangerine

As I bargain with fate

For paths to cross

Like once before

On a fated night

Not too long ago

Over conversation

And intoxication

From a name forgotten

now I can't forget

Almost irrational

The lack of its 'why'

The moment when

Spaces between grew

Spanned near eternities

A space that demanded

To be closed in paces

And the question

'what's your name?'

Standing under

A light tangerine

Beside a door blue

This is irrational,

This is bliss.

Why haven't I

Forgotten you.

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