Dialectic

So honestly, let's talk: I cannot feel the way you do. But trust me;

There is something else that keeps the way I work alive.

And you and I, we work the way we want, but still restrained by solitary thought.

Prop. II

There was something. There is not.

Prop. III (Synthesis)

I stood and watched the stars that struck my eyes I wished

The way would blur away our ways and means

Of finding feeling deep in though we could have had found ourselves

Inside reality, and I know we cannot touch or feel.