Just a Moment

I have discovered your face, it was there
all along, I was
the 1 in the 0, not you...
it just took me so long.
Perhaps you were waiting for me in time
in an alley of lost souls,
you lay there, wanting
to tell me exactly what
you wanted to tell me.
You didn't even bother to spit.
You didn't even bother to look.

I was wondering when you would come around
to see it
my way, my way;
like a two-pointed fork
or like people do when they can no longer
want tonunderstand why their eternal other
does does things because they are superior.

It's hard. The cement is real, reality
is never very inviting.