Do they also find me frustratingly silent? Here together

we are encased in a skin neither one of us grew knowingly.

or did you know? Did you choose to be here with me or am I a necessary bi-product?

Anchor 1

Anchor 2

maybe

I would have come here with you if I knew you asked. Or maybe you did and that is why I miss you.

a part of me remembers the sound of your voice, the curl of your annunciating fingers, and it misses you.

And now we are together in this shared body but I just don’t understand you anymore.