Words Strung Together

3.1.2013

We can’t always resonate.
We can’t always stay at that frequency so perfect—up to certain place after the decimal—
that we simply just oscillate with an amplitude that great.
I will be tired, you know?
I will have days when I cannot ride the train
even though I have overcome my motion sickness for them
because old symptoms relapse
because my biological memory will suddenly remember that I physically did not want to stay at that frequency, that I was my own soul, 0.000001 below, but nonetheless unique.
And if I were to lose to that place just to stay with you forever, I would never have the chance again to realize what it means to ride the waves together.
I would only be riding you.