09/02/22
what do I seek from you that I can't give to myself?a hope? a dream?
a fulfilment of the desires which I have sewn into a seam?
they're not to be seen,
those thoughts are unclean.
what do I want from you?
do I seek refuge from myself?
I look at you and ask no questions, all my worries have been shelved.
no concern
no concern
no concern
why do I find this peace in you?
I can't seem to discern.
I look into your eyes, trying to reach your mind and my yearning proceeds to burn.
I'm looking at you- no, not you
at you perception of myself inside you,
at the smoky mirror I see as a "guide to".
I have replaced the tarnishes of my heart with the tarnishes of this mirror,
easily fixable.
no concern
no concern
no concern
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