I wish I could see nonsense in stereoscopic vision.
Then I would wonder where my other half went
I could see these cinders splintering
Kaleidoscopic colours gyrating impeccably
And I may just imagine you in the middle of it
Smirking no doubt, with your shoelaces untied.
But you are just that, nonsense, you see
A faceless creature with a story untold
But nonetheless a marvellous rapture in yourself
Wandering the boundaries of my world.
I can simply come to the conclusion I will never, ever, understand you.
But I love a little mystery to keep me safe at night.