When lives collide
In our parallel universe
The ribbons & highways
That connect our souls.
The fragile dance of days
Jump around in chaotic
Circles when you are absent
From my realm.
The silence of flustered
Late night lost gestures
That disappear
In the morning light.
Don't forget to remember
All the little forces
Of coincidence
That brought us congruent.
The timing is off just a bit ...
Our days are numbered
With shortcomings
That inhibit our love.
No comments:
Post a Comment