It feels so unreal when you hear something like this on a romantic getaway. A stranger asks you to write a poem for you and impress you with his words.
You are nothing to him.
He is nothing to you.
but yet he reads you a masterpiece.
Daydream delusion
Limousine Eyelash
Oh, baby with your pretty face
Drop a tear in my wineglass
Look at those big eyes
See what you mean to me
Sweet cakes and milkshakes
I am a delusion angel
I am a fantasy parade
I want you to know what I think
Don’t want you to guess anymore
You have no idea where I came from
We have no idea where we’re going
Lodged in life
Like two branches in a river
Flowing downstream
Caught in the current
I’ll carry you. You’ll carry me
That’s how it could be
Don’t you know me?
Don’t you know me by now?
This short scene was from the movie “Before Sunrise”.
