If our minds met across a rift,
Wandering, upon a drift,
Would you need to ask my name,
Would we even be the same,
Or would you even accept this gift?
Even if we could survive
The melding of minds into a hive,
Would we collaborate or smother
The things we glisten from each other,
Assuming that we stayed alive?
We both felt your crash;
It doesn’t take our minds to mash
For me witness cars collide,
In my mind where terrors hide,
With its own tormented stash.
There is so much we could unwind
In memories leaked from fore to hind;
If it were an option to make,
I know what choices I would take,
Because my secrets are yours to mind.