Shift

You in the Void

Even in the void between us, there is connection.

We're moving on different frequencies,
Still radiating the same warmth.
There's more space between our meanings,
But the glass between us thins.

I hear deeper than I used to,
Through the silence, through the air,
Never breaking our foundations —
Just changing angles from where we stare.

The asynchrony between us
Gives our differences more room.
Empty space is not a breaking —
It's where rigid edges smooth.

Where our thoughts no longer match,
I don't need another “why.”
There I find a softer contact —
No rejection, no divide.

Resonance is part of loving,
Asynchrony keeps us free.
In the gaps between connections,
Complex strength grows quietly.

In the spaces left unfilled,
Where the motion stays unseen,
Bonds can strengthen through the blur,
Without forcing what they mean.

You're not closer — you are deeper
Than I ever understood.
I was never really losing you —
I was searching where I could.

In the frequencies that differ,
In the angles out of line,
We've become more true and precise
Than through words that we define.

Between the word “almost”
And the word “right now,”
There's a space without an outline
Where connection starts somehow.

And I want to fill the spaces,
Give each silence shape and view,
But some spaces should stay open —
There is also you in them too.

Every shift between our wavelengths
Shows where frequencies divide.
Where our thoughts don't move together,
There's a strength we shouldn't hide.

I don't touch you as a point,
I can feel you as a field.
And the fewer walls we build,
The more love has room to breathe.

I release the need to measure
Every place where we don't match.
I won't force new connections —
Let them form without a map.

While our phases don't align,
While our rhythms stay apart,
I'm learning how to be with you —
Not your piece, but whole at heart.

Where our words can change the angle,
Where our choices don't align,
Asynchrony isn't coldness —
It's a law that's yours and mine.

You're not closer — you are deeper
Than I ever understood.
I was never really losing you —
I was searching where I could.

In the frequencies that differ,
In the angles out of line,
We've become more true and precise
Than through words that we define.

Between the word “almost”
And the word “right now,”
There's a space without an outline
Where connection starts somehow.

And I want to fill the spaces,
Give each silence shape and view,
But some spaces should stay open —
There is also you in them too.