You:

perfect particles
orbiting each other

unbroken beautiful
intensity mindlessly
tormenting Me:

a composition of words
dancing on pages erratically
We:

combustible at least
in theory trusting scientists
discovering the way You
discover Me:

scatters of an entity
absorbing You:

waiting but fading
silently as I learn to
hold without letting go of
Us:

intertwined destruction
warranting my apologies genuinely
(sorry) autonomy suits Me:

Mostly just persnickety.