Stair cases, errands, rat races, daily grinds
A word between you and me
It could have been ‘Us’ - But it lingers in the confined independence of you and me
Like a lion in a sanctuary?
There’s a tether between you and me
Interdependence..it could have been a bond
It could have been beyond…
But it hovers around the promise, like it defines it premise.
There’s a sentence between you and me..
Not a quote, nor a charm - not even a worded punctuated form.
Life sentence perhaps? Like a term that needs to be served.
I try to rise beyond this in between..
But you my mind - cannot be minded.
So I gauge the depth between you and me..
The one that nothing can fill.
Or ‘No Thing’ can fill.
It’s silly how there’s nothing between you and me
So should’d we merge into one?
Ah there..now there’s a myth between you and me..
A real one - this myth. That’s the irony!