Shush. My dear heart.
Why are you set a-fluttering?
Is it the voice?
Be at rest, my dear heart.
It will be over soon.
Temporal, fleeting, but for a moment.
Two lives cross, entwine
Which is acting? And which is reality?
Pitter-patterHere you come again, to my side.
You speak. My heart melts.
But this is not real.
We do not live in reality, but in a false truth
And you are aware of it.
Are you?
Time and again, it is always the same.
You drift into
My character’s life
And my character falls in love with you.
Or is it I who love?
Blurred lines.
I cannot tell the difference.
Every single time, I wait for it to be over,
For you to leave.
And then my heart returns to me again.
But while it lasts, it seems so real.
No matter who you are,
You are mine for a fleeting moment in time.
Our paths crossed, our hearts cared
Loved each other.
While it lasted, my heart leapt,
My heart soured
My heart raced
My heart pined
My heart loved. Truly loved.
It was so real
Even for that moment in time.
And though it was removed from reality
You taught me something about love
Something about me.
Thank you.
Every one of you whom I have loved & lost.
In reality, or in fantasy.
In real life, or in acting life.
Thank you. I loved you.
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