WE BLEED INTO EACH OTHER’S LIVES
LIKE PIXELS OF A CORRUPTED SKY
GIVING BIRTH TO A STATIC VOID
THAT CAN KILL US ALL
DELETING EXISTANCE IN AN INSTANT
LIVING WITHOUT A SENSE OF TIME
TUNED INTO FEAR
LIVING WITHOUT A SENSE OF TIME
LIKE BEING NEAR
BUT NEVER HERE
LIKE COMPUTERS WE WILL EXCHANGE OUR NUMBERS
TO LOSE CONTACT
IN THE FUTURE WHAT WE LOVE WON’T TURN ON
WILL WE WANT THAT?
AND OUR FUTURES WILL SEPARATE TO WANDER
WILL WE REUNITE THEM?