I see you within the confines of my mere existence.
If you start and end within who I am then who you are ceases to be when I do.
This is good for some people, most people even.
In a world where everything we do is dictated by a single idea of definition, we cling to be defined.
This is not something I think I can live with.
But, I can live with you.
More so, in fact, than I can live within the idea of you, when the reality of you calls to me.
I will always yearn for you.
You have taken my form and smashed it to pieces, effortlessly.
I watched as it loses all predetermined notions, experienced a shift of paradigms.
And I smile.
Shattered, the confines of my mere existence are up for reassessment.
I allow you to assess.
I allow you to define.
I allow you to allow myself to submerge in a series of opposing thoughts.
I allow you to allow myself to feel, in a way unlike ever before.
I allow you to allow myself to cease to be.
And I have ceased. I have been seized.
I yearn some more, learning some more, and watch my whole being unravel in front of you.
Naked, unflinching, in front of you.
I will live for you, even if living with you means living within the confines of your mere existence.
For with you, I shall never cease to be.
Not anymore.
- Staring at something eternally beautiful.
