Life like Not
Life.
Right out there.
Groups of people living.
Some slapping you down. Some thinking you're a god. Others just like laughing with you.
Some, most of them don't even know you.
They don't consider that time you got so scared when you really met death for the first time.
Or when that kiss turned into hands and fevered writhing. First time.
Last time.
Right out there.
Life.