It all feels more real now

We sit in our silence, and I stare at your hands
They’re dirty from the garden, glass of gin in one
And you ask me how I know who I am
I pause, my mind full only of I’m alive now
They’re dirty from the garden, glass of gin in one
I try ‘It all feels more real now’
I pause, my mind full only of I’m alive now
and your quiet swirls, uncomprehending.
I try ‘It all feels more real now’
And you ask me how I know who I am
and your quiet swirls, uncomprehending.
We sit in our silence and I stare at your hands