I wish
I could make sense
Of this place

I wish
I could make sense
Of you

I wish
I could see your hand
On top of mine
In the
Shining sun

I wish
I could make sense
Of this world

I wish
I could make sense
Of this space

I wish
I could mix my breath
With yours
In this winters cold

Where no one
Knows our names
Or cares to
Or wants to
Or

Dares to