Eyes will not last.

Ungodly hour.


But you seem to have woken me up,


Beautiful.



After two years,


Can I realize


How still I'm into you?




Although if I had known,


Things would not have


Transpired that way


Towards you.



Had I known,


I largely


Doubt


The degree


Or sense


Of awareness


This brain of mine


Would try


To


Grasp.



To


Grasp.


Gasp.



To


Grasp


And gasp



For


Air


And


Matter.



For a possibility


Will there be


For me


And


You?



Will you


Hold me


Down?



And


Will


You


Be


All right?




Eyes,


As I can see,


So far,


Will


Not


Last.