Double edged,
Intangible etched.
Conflicted by time,
In this paradoxical complex.
Reset.
Back to basics.
Where the conversation is easy,
And we share this existence.
Distance.
Binding and confining,
Tirelessly defining,
Contradictions are the affliction,
But this mess is my addiction.
Compulsion to the pain,
Convincing myself there’s a gain,
Hoping connection remains more than a game.
Blame.