I am unsure of most things
Like the number of marbles in the jar
Or which letters are in my soup
Or how many words are in a book
But I am sure of some things
Like the color blue in the sky
And that darkness comes at night
And that there’s blood in my veins
I am unsure of most things
Like the names of all that have died
Or where my dreams come from
Or how to ride that stupid bike
But I am sure of some things
Like the space next to me in my bed
And that the clock is still ticking
And that Time refuses to let you go