I accept that you and I are quite different,
But desirous of something similar.
And perhaps also something different.
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You;
Have no need of me,
But you keep in touch,
And, sometimes, make time for me.
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I;
Am learning to have no need of you.
Am diminishing my correspondence.
Am hoping, as my enthusiasm reduces, yours will increase.
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Will we find in the middle, some glorious harmony?
Or will we pass in the night, and exchange torments?
Or am I simply deluded?
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It matters not, to me,
As you
Are not to be had.
And I
Have nothing to loose.
And “We”
Do not exist.
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Nb
This is written for no one in particular, and for someone very in particular