Don’t leave me behind. I know that the world spins with you in it. That the things we experience, know to be true, and what we find comfort in are verses apart. When my mind is idle; there you are. What is it about you that provokes me?

I wish that you would let me be close to you. Share with me the days you command. Why is it when I am a heart, you're a head. When I’m a head, you are a body, and when I’m a body you are running away. Please don’t leave me behind. Please run slower.

Art. Otto Mueller: Lovers (1919)