Washed in you
A reflection of being that I can see in the moon
Hollow and made of cheese
I am circumvented
Unfinished business
And I wonder why I exist
I hear you
I see you
I am you
But unfinished business
Leaves me
Feeling
Hollow as the moon
Light years from
Being heard
Being seen
Being
1 comment:
Cross-Leaved but not Star-Crossed :-)
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