December 29, 2010

(Non-) Fiction

You reach your hands out
Reached out from another dimension
Who knows how far away you are,
But you're still able to touch me

You're made of binary codes
All those zeros and ones,
Ones I can't decipher,
But you are the one that understands me

I'm sitting atop the bullet
Fired from your gun
The velocity breaks the air
And I stumble in your presence

I would've never associated you with
Kindness and considerateness and love
But those are the things innate in you
Which I never realized until now.

The guy I always try to please with my shooting skills on L4D2. Lol. :)