these vessels are merely
temporary vehicles to grip
every moment we trip
in this chance to exist
for your lips and their kiss
to caress down my hips
for your hands to reach out
and find my soul’s abyss
for our hearts to dismiss
every hurt that persists
in the midst of each glitch
you helped me stay equipped
with the power to fall back
to what was once bliss
so i dream our old script
and my heart nearly skips
do you too reminisce
of these moments
i miss or am i lost
in time falling
d e e p l y
amiss?