You. With a personality so cold
you'd put Mr Freeze
to shame.
Me. Trying to bridge this gap
almost like some erratic
lunatic architect.
You. With a hand half-extended
but no idea who for
could it be-
Me. Pole-vaulting these walls
aiming for gold medals
cause you make more.
You.
With your obliviousness.
and
Me.
Not understanding.
Futility