You are closer
Than next to me
You are at the tip
Of a breath
Medicinal
Breath
Medicinal
That skips the afternoon
Of each new day.
But I return
The crazy echo of your love
And I am late
To our infatuation
Your confinement
It could protect me
From an infinity
From future deaths
From a vertigo
That is still broken in me
It could protect me from asking.