I reach over
Maybe for the last time
Knowing it could be the last
Makes me latch on
I can't pull away
I won't
You tighten your grip and I tighten mine
Pulling me close to your side
A familiar feeling now
It feels full circle
That I wanted this so badly
And here
It's perfect and
I will not let go for anyone and
I am vaguely tingly but mostly
You are my best friend
My rock
Anchoring me to this place
To what I love
And I don't want you to leave
And so I won't let go
Not yet
The thing is,
I can't get over it.
It sticks in my memory
unforgettable
and I want it
but I know it was just
subconscious dreamland.
It was old
I dreamt
it was next year
everyone I loved was there
tall chairs
light work
not reality
everyone
perfect
I woke up and I felt his love
butterfly wings against my cheek
My dread of math -
infinite.
Why must it be so complicated?
Math reasoning may be the authority on your scoring sheets
but it's not the boss of me.
Because there is no math reasoning.
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