No, You.

So inviting
so understandable in your
technique
And as our
thoughts collide
mesh
I feel myself drifting.

No, you're drifting.

I'm wanting.
Nobody had ever
even tried to
comprehend
what you can. So easily.

...so quietly.

No, you're dividing.

Pretend to ignore me.
See if I crawl back on all fours
crying, stomping.

No, you're the one who's missing out.

<3