There’s a symbol for a silent kind of self that holds the sea
A portal into you and a portal into me
The air that hangs between us is to form us and to breathe
I held the note until I couldn’t, then I set it free

He said we represent a truth that changes by the hour
And when we open to it, vulnerability is power
Those lines carried me into you, the space that always was
The moment that destroyed the very fabric of because