in time, i exist
between parallels of you
year by year, we drift through holograms
years slide, and i ride waves
through lengths and dimensions, breaking free—
beyond physics, into chambers of resistance
each passing year, i wade deeper
toward a better version of myself
in time, you divide
your echoes ride
the waves i combine,
to die another time
you move in rhythm,
risking heaven—
to exist or to fall,
as we dance between hallways, one and two
be you, or be them—
you ride only for yourself in the end
in chambers, i commend
your mind intertwined with mine
twice after midnight,
i revealed who i was
year after year,
you become or remain within—
the choice is yours
just believe in the wind
