Non player error
Louis Barber Wahl
I watch.
you glide and soar
Through synthetic skies
In fluid frames
but I can only walk on fragile mesh
Forward and back again.
save/quit
I think of you as much as i’m allowed
We’re made of the same thing
But for a moment I can almost see the real you
behind your vessel
I want to imagine your tenderness
Your wonderful imperfections
I want to feel your skin
To understand you like no other
But I can’t.
save/quit
How free it must feel to move between worlds
To live somewhere uncertain
when you touch the ground
we seem equal for a moment.
two blinking lights in a dark room,
If not for my megabyte mind I might hate you.
/quit