It’s as pointless as breathing really
We’ll pass into another existence
So there’s no real need to worry
About the speed of time or how
Long it is all taking for you to level
Up - so take your time and I’ll find
Joy in the little moments and peace
In the others - always knowing you
Are within a moment’s thought - I
Like that: I temper my thoughts now
Still my body remembers, my fingers
Trace your back, your arms, your hands
The back of my throat at all the laughs
And the way you squint your hazel eyes
Till they close