Sometimes you want to escape - not far away but just to another dimension Where the sheets are cool my skin is warm and time stretches lazily like a drop of honey I m lying on the bed petals of something frivolous all around fingers playing with the ribbon on my wrist like it s the most important thing in the world Strawberries - slightly melted sweet - leaving a trail on my lips And silence the kind in which the heart can be heard a little louder than usual It seems that if you want it badly - you can stretch this moment into eternity And stay there - in silk in the smell of summer and slight mischief