all of this in a reflection

if i tell you i hear you here and there

and i haven't forgotten the way your voice

caresses my eyes to close

oh how i long for

darkness

where nothing i see hear or feel

makes its way

.

here

.

anything i long to say

everything i need you to

know

pales in the mirror of

somethinglikethis

reaching

inside you

when you've convinced yourself

nothing else

.

can

.

...................................................

listening to