The pursuits that are laid out
in our dreams
always seem to blend
with our reality.
Its dark when you are here.
Maybe its all the same.
Except that its different when
we lay together.
Its different when
we wake together.
Your words spilled out
from your tongue
forming sentences
that always sound
like lyrics
to my favorite songs…
Empty truths…
playing games
in my mind
causing uncertainties
that flash between
what I want and
what it is…
Maybe we will never know?
This blurred tie
that snaps back
every time i let you go.
You come back in.
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