The mind feels like it caved in
For I can sense things awry
Somewhere your skin grazed against not mine
And it just feels like a choke
In being alloyed with your existance
I will feel these each instance
And it will only displace my coherence
Bring me into an unsettling
You may not feel the same
If I had caressed another
Let alone kissed her gentle lips
And all that is just a permeance
As I live along
In the state of a cynic
Expecting nothing , and resonating so
For we are each separate
Yet bound, in a fabric of time and space
In a quantum entanglement of sorts.