No More Windows

Please don't follow me to the depths
that will pull me along deeper
please don't encourage this philosophy
it is meant for the lonely

when there is someone
rivaling in intellectual ability
in abstractional utility
it is easy to be swept away

especially
one so beautiful

so don't follow me
I will drag us down
I will try to escape
let the experience pass

yes but it is so hard to find
something other than puddles
muddy opaque puddles
where rubber tires pass through
untouched

just please don't follow me
this burden is meant to be lonley
which is why accompaniment
can be a natural disater
itching an insect bite
don't encourage me
or you will be drug down
to depths unbelievable
and I must carry for a time
this pain must go on
till there are no more windows.