Will you still love me when the lights go down

Have you ever wanted to be unearthed

To feel the ties cut

The floating, rising

You are weightless

A blue balloon long forgotten

You are just a speck now

How small,

How insignificant,

How quiet,

A speck of dust in the tail of a comet

You are one out of

A million million particles

Matter moving across the galaxy

I wonder,

If the picture in the textbook would seem missing

Without you

The tiniest of pixels, absent

If you had just let go

Left out of print

A thought,

An idea,

A seed never planted,

If we just went back in time

To before we’d even be considered a part of existence

Would you still find me

Even after I’d ceased to exist until

I’ve been defibrillated back into life

If it would have all been reset

A new story, a new author, every page

A new world of possibilities

Would it be possible

For you to find me

Would you

Find me