Shatter, or me and you

by Suvojit Banerjee

Here we are, me and you.
Lost in translation ~ blinking like stars, echoing like
the distant tolling of bells on a sleepy hill-town.
My soul craves warmth,
yours - sanity,
ours - dissolution from the fake utopia.
Here we are, me and you,
like bubbles, bursting away into nothingness,
kissing ourselves goodbye everyday under the crimson sun.
Only to meet again, and shatter,
into pieces.