inches from me but further than the grand canyon i know every part of you like the lines on my hands yet you can be a stranger in my presence βhello, nice to meet you iβm reality coming to call no matter how much you fool yourself you came into this world alone, and youβll leave it the same wayβ the chasm in my chest widens without provocation i wish i could make sense of these swimming thoughts in my mind of anything at all maybe then i could get some rest.