I asked how you knew you loved me.
You said you would do things irrationally.
You took off in a plane, left all things,
to find me in a state so fleeting.

In passion and intensity, we made love,
defying physical, moral boundaries;
those were memories.
The photographs in my mind, in your keep, are fading.

I love you again and again, you said.
You said that with your heart, now, your head.
I wave at you, a desperate shout,
Can you still feel me?
I am here. I am still a romantic.

imprints

When we occupy a space, even for a brief moment, what do we leave behind?  We choose if we are to part with a bit of our soul, in exchange for a bit of memory of that space. With that, we risk being incomplete.  

There are imprints of me, you and of them in these places; imprints of these places in us, if only we dare to allow:

马当路－合肥路
广西南路－延安东路

南阳路－西康路

寿宁路－西藏南路

momentum

Law I: Every body persists in its state of ...moving uniformly straight forward, except insofar as it is compelled to change its state by force impressed.

Law II: The alteration of motion is ever proportional to the motive force impressed...

LAW III: To every action there is always opposed an equal reaction: or the mutual actions of two bodies upon each other are always equal, and directed to contrary parts. — Whatever draws or presses another is as much drawn or pressed by that other. If you press a stone with your finger, the finger is also pressed by the stone… If a body impinges upon another, and by its force changes the motion of the other, that body also (because of the equality of the mutual pressure) will undergo an equal change, in its own motion, toward the contrary part… This law takes place also in attractions…