One time, we were lying asleep on my bed. Our arms and legs knotted altogether like vines creeping around a thick tree. I opened my eyes and the dimness of the bedroom embraced me suddenly - all I could see was you.
You were awake. You were watching me sleep all throughout the night. And I didn't know.
You had that way with people. With a lot of things.
You do things I don't know about. And maybe that's why we began drifting apart - because your eyes would close when I open mine.