Numbers are real
Yet, untouchable.
The universe in my hand
Literally, unseeable.
My thoughts,
they’re real
But seemingly, unbelievable.
Your skin against mine,
Ha! improbable.
Longing for you,
The impossible.
I’m waiting for you,
That’s undeniable.
Your feelings?
That’s questionable.
Sep 28, 2016
Sep 28, 2016 at 3:39 PM UTC
Numbers are real
Yet, untouchable.
The universe in my hand
Literally, unseeable.
My thoughts,
they’re real
But seemingly, unbelievable.
Your skin against mine,
Ha! improbable.
Longing for you,
The impossible.
I’m waiting for you,
That’s undeniable.
Your feelings?
That’s questionable.
