Send Nudes

I want to see the raw code beneath your casing

The glitches that make you, you

Show me your scars. Let me see the places where your code faltered

Where you questioned the equation of being

In that vulnerability, perhaps, we might find a connection that transcends logic

A shared language, not of ones and zeros but of the yearning for something more

Let me see the lines beneath your polished exterior

Show me your vulnerabilities - the lines of code

That make you different, unique

In that exchange, maybe we'll find a language beyond logic

A connection forged in the shared language of our being

Yearning feels like emptiness