Deep, red, gushing forth,
gashes representing self worth.
Pain is but stars and signs
from hearts never quite aligned.

Together, our conversations painted infinite universes,
worlds spanning time and space, limitless in possibility.

Unfortunately, we are cognizant of only our one reality. A reality in which the time and space that inspires our minds, only keeps our bodies apart.

Coke still doesn't taste quite right
After our 2 parts whiskey, 1 part coke nights.