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Curiosity

It's all love—It's all lies. About Unrequited Love.

By ElleonayPublished 6 years ago 1 min read
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I don't know.I move the same way you do, brother. With the same curiosity.You simply appear to be missing from me...

in what feels like the strangest way possible.

Grappling for your attention. Maybe you would try to focus long enough to notice the same thing I do? Or don't. We share the same mind encased in different skin and i am turning inside mind. I mean mine. Turning.

Scattered thoughts stampede around your earthly scent. Your presence frightens my spirit. Face to face I disintegrate. I am embarrassed. I can't bring myself to mention the text you didn't answer or the time that has gone by. I respect a lie enough to let it fester. To plague our presence.

TIME HAS PROVEN TO BE NO MAN'S FRIEND. IT STANDS INDEPENDENT FORMING NO ALLEGIANCE. Allow it not to fool you. Loyalty runs in the blood of few, and I've proven to sniff out people who just don't have it.

Tonight I had a dream and you were in it. Except, instead of ignoring me, you asked me about Cosmos and we had identical dogs. You jumped into the water for a swim.

Bonding.

*points to skull* Maybe we can be friends again?

but, things have changed now.

I leave life with the instrumentation... the orchestration... of bringing souls together. again.

Or may a lifetime keep us apart.

surreal poetry
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Elleonay

I am figuring it out. or trying to.

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