In another universe, you don't cling to me like cobwebs, sticky and
unseen. In this life, you've never touched me at all. In another
universe, I don't have to write bad poetry about your mouth cause
I've never kissed it, I don't know that you taste like bourbon. In
another universe, I can still drink without thinking about your
tongue. In another universe, my hands are never near your hands and
my bed is always empty but still feels full with just me in it. In
another universe, I've never met you and I don't wish for you.
Everyone always says, in another life, I will love you better. I
will love you longer and shake the stars from the sky. Well I say,
in another universe, I will never love you at all. This will be my
rebirth and my baptism because in this world where your hands don't
exist, I am finally free.