Let us meet
and then disappear
into each other.
Still fast,
still slow
learning one another.
Still
we grow.
Perfect shades
of awkward
always wandering,
and pondering life.
A gift I bet
you once were.
Past aside.
Holding clocks
for things to turn
in the wrong direction,
same as I,
but still I stay
and still choose
both of our souls
to stay...
Alive.
As we learn
through each other,
within ourselves
without reflection.
