Nik, Nik, Nik, talk to me.
I thought we would end, and wished it not.
I knew how it all should be done,
though some split part of me undid the knot.
one self spoke online,
one met the gaze in person,
one was once called mine,
one will be carried onward—uncertain,
one longs for her growth and shine.
The best one can offer
is a life undefined.
Apr 20
Apr 20, 2026 at 4:26 PM UTC
Nik, Nik, Nik, talk to me.
I thought we would end, and wished it not.
I knew how it all should be done,
though some split part of me undid the knot.
one self spoke online,
one met the gaze in person,
one was once called mine,
one will be carried onward—uncertain,
one longs for her growth and shine.
The best one can offer
is a life undefined.