Telepathy

Telepathy is a forgotten language of the past, and trust is a bridge from the present to the future, bypassing the past.

but you still don’t forget, don’t roll away, don’t move away,
and just don’t flatter yourself with the thought of “ahead” ...
you and I are such strange elements of the equivalent matrix - and you believe me, I see much further,
don’t go away ... and here in the sky the stars are twinkling, glowing -
night comes, temporary as life ...
you can carry
this is to my absurdities invented by me - but we don’t hurry anywhere without each other ... this is fate, whether you run away, you change,
and you set yourself biting traps at the entrance to paradise - just
our roads go in spirals, happiness is so close
just don’t lose ... if we’re not near, then we’ll be burnt like napalm, we’ll break ourselves, killing the souls of others ...
and we
one by one just we won’t survive - you still listen, don’t leave ... we already went through this on a thin thread, and our lives dangled absurdly, in trouble ...
I will scream you in dreams, at night I will pay ...
I am you ... I am with you ... clearly ... I will leave myself.