The struggle will bring us together, and love will tear us apart

I am elated with the sweat on your long, broad brow. We are in a double helix of careful attention, one rung, and then the next, building a length of a chemical vessel, and being quite good, years down the way, myriads of college students will bring to mind how exactly we did the damn thing. We could not answer for the A to the T, or my G to your C, but a long time spent has cemented and polished over an unspeakable foundation. Something indiscernible, the way a jogger in rhythm does not continue to see the path, but they feel their breath, the…