As she shrugs off her beloved’s forever promises, she reveals to him/her how she would not change the season of love until her beloved wanted to, that she will not be out of love but out of him/her, whenever he/she wished so.
As the evening sets in. words lose their form and melt with one other. And then, sometimes, they take upon a journey on their own, mixing with the emotions that come beyond thought.
A request to pause everything, not do a thing that might create even ripples in water... a request to own a moment of belonging, of oneness, of oblivion