Trapped In The Margins

I guess I should have known that most of you would be unknown.

To me, to strangers, but mostly to yourself.

I’ve heard the phrase that we contain multitudes several times over the years.

But it didn’t make sense until I met you.

There are moments when I feel so close to you.

So close it feels like we’re on a collision course.

But then there are moments when you feel so distant that I can barely see your light.

Navigating these moments feels jarring.

Like we’ll never truly be going in the same direction.