Mail is always addressed to the edifice

Though we ultimately expect the contents of that home or dwelling to address/acknowledge comprehend what's sent...
Most homes lie dormant during the day...
Become alive/active at night/evening with chatter/music "people"

Do you think your consciousness needs rest
Where does it go while you sleep....
Does it lay idle in wait till the body awakes
No matter how often you remodel
Tare down reconstruct
Reinvent
Reincarnate
I'd still see u
Every innocuous smile
Benign glance
Yet so fatal to ignore
These let hers are meaningless
Like the clothes that adorn you mere accessories to the beautiful soul that is you
Light from some stars takes eons to reach us
We've spoken before
And right now is just the physical manifestation
Of a latent connection
Addressed specifically