I believe there is something else

    entirely¹ going on but no single

    person can ever know it，

    so we fall in love.

    It could also be true that what we use

    everyday to open cans was something

    much nobler²， that we'll never recognize.

    I believe the woman sleeping beside me

    doesn't care about what's going on

    outside， and her body is warm

    with trust

    which is a great beginning.