It's not often
I meet someone
who can
keep up, with me.

I'm used to walking
I'm built for running
thank you
for reminding me.

I sure hope to see you again
though if not, I'm still glad
you taught me, to remember
I caught you, feeling bitter
your passion was the trigger

It's not often
I meet someone
who can
keep up, with me.

fellow traveller,
intense sympathizer,
hold nothing back
erupt beside me.

epiphanies so clear
I have to laugh
It's what you love
not what you lack

epiphanies so stark
I'm losing track
I'm not afraid
of this lack of lack.

It doesn't have to end well
If I remember the middle
either way, I'll go down swinging
either way, I'll end up singing

This song, somewhat, I sing to you
not empty, but full of a little more room.

This song, undone, I reach for you
not fully, but from the edges, through.

I'm used to pouring
we're overflowing
thank you
for reminding me.