The unspoken
I look back to the last time we were close.
The last time we were most.. intimate.
Substitute those physical elements for the physics evident (no work.)
it was natural (chemistry.)
A union of elementary minds.
Adamant to not flow with the design of our biology..
To be
one of a kind.
Meet one of a kind.
And in the moment the ties that bind us made us aware
Of a truth unspoken,
That we never knew we shared.
The reason we even made it here
is crystal clear…
We are broken
tokens of a past well lived, a present coping.
Training in trauma growing with a future far from certain
2 uncertainties collide on a walk through life
And the cracks line up beautifully, seemingly
Interlocking so seamlessly
Enough to create a harmonious
Melody.
Still, all the world’s a stage ,
we are but a piece of larger symphony
I am you and you are definitely a part of me..
That’s when I freeze the momentum of clarity
Looking back on that moment we were… close.
When you loved me
You loved me most… and I loved you most(ly).. intimately.
Knomad24 