Or the tao created by a gas play of dancing around the same energy insecurity created with another you never met. Never wish to meet in the middle of thay mess.
Just your heart and head taken from you one day sometime after. Landing in a state of rest, yet sitting up with a ball of energy again in front you.
Maybe a crack in the window glass panels beside you.
Lights flickering. Depending on circumstance.
It is the one who has attained the same acceptance of … self other who knows.
Who knows the person you par le with as an equal you oppose with in that time.
At great distance due to the larger nuclear disharmony. A firm agreement though that something was just not acceptable, not digestable in that time.