Day 324: Goggles.

It is quite extraordinary, really.

I can see you.
But my eyes can’t focus.

The shape of you is so distorted.
So dissimilar.
So out of reach.

That I sense I was mistaken.
And yet I feel something.
Inside me.
Ignite.
But my thoughts don't converge.

And my feelings have reshuffled.

That I can’t seem to name them.

I can’t seem to claim them.