how is it i see
the words they jumble from my
lips to you

fragile me I is
this a broken try - I speak -
some beauty

what divide you to
he a broken man is you
this small turn

ubiquitous string
tie we to you I feel my
phone ringing

I am the wait press
this burden on — you alone
silent me

I am don.t compete
skew slide the plane apart from
you is new

come to the quiet
in this is my I am you
no just me