Take a skinny dip into the warm psyche. Have a dialog with the strung-out ego. Categorize a few mental meanderings. Enjoy some rhymes if you've got the time. Feel free to leave some confessions of your own.
I don't think you really miss me.
I think you miss me in theory.
Like the theory of gravity.
That the magnetic pull is what's keeping us planted here.
As if we have anywhere else to go.
