Shall I need you,
I can’t be something new.
I’ll be everything you’ve ever seen.
But the feeling,oh; the feeling.
It’s fresh and the air feels light in my lungs and upon my face. It’s a new air I breathe with you.
If we both fall we’ll feel it together.
One of us will stop soaring so high.
But since we are still high, will the other one catch the other as they progressively fall?
It happens slowly and it’s in every moment we find our-selves in. If we aren’t tuned in it’s hard to see.
He didn’t see my fall as a possibility.
I assure you we didn’t see eachother.
And one of us stopped soaring.
And the other felt some of it too.
But saw themself akin to the vision in their mind.
Not present in two worlds at the same time.
Because we aren’t the same no matter how we try.
You feel the temperature of the air and
I’m amassed in the color of the sky.
The sunset stole my heart
and you loved the depth of the ocean.
I cannot be angry,
I haven’t tried,
it’s just not there; inside.
Because it was love,
just a different kind.