you, in the heart
of the world, were
untouchably cast
to its roll. Still, i
found you waiting
as if you would love
you if you were me

caught shadows of your face
seeking among unproven
aspects of relationship
which let it drift past

what history had in mind²

for it, alit with intent
on this hiding process,
i may (¿i?) have followed
through some sense with you