XXIV.

i'm just trying to understand you.
i guess that should stop.
but how can i help it, when there's nothing better to occupy this climbing mind?
not the most curious physics of the farthest galaxies are enough to satisfy.
they're just you're afterthought.
so teach me your relativity.

i'm just trying to know you.
to see your heart with mine.
i miss your touch. i do.
but can't we walk that way?
down loud and dark subway stations.
right past staring strangers.
fingers hooked.
wordless.

you and i, we're going to be all right.