There is, by my leaning over the precipice
Of your presence and your absense in hopeless fusion
My finding the secret, Of loving you
There is space between safety and danger
an edge, where I stand
where we linger
You and I
weighing the risk of a leap
or the quiet surrender of retreat
Hindsight may tell us otherwise
but that is a story for another time
Today I am ready for adrenaline
Let us embrace the contradiction
how I am always closest to you
when I am far away
italics Andre Breton