with your fingers weaved so loosely in between mine,
i feel more intertwined within the universe than i've ever.
musings about the fate of human beings that
used to seem listless and subjective now captivate me,
begging for every single ounce of attention from me,
when i hear about them from your mouth.
the first time you told me that you enjoyed
my company was also the first time i realized your eyes
were more cornflower blue than blueish green.
and i remember, the sense of happiness that encompassed me
was so, so, so great in that moment.