fragment no. 2

i want to know you. take that word to its extreme. spread it out and use it to close in the seemingly infinite distances that separate even the closest of people. to both of us look down into an abyss of ennui and paralysis, languor and lassitude, and know that we dont have to be down there but if we ever want to we can and we’ll do it together. know you.

theres a sunlight poking over an empty ridge and fanning out, moving in and closing. the air is cool before it and might should be even after it. tuck yr head down and walk parallel to the border. meet you in 15 minutes