How?


I couldn’t explain
how being in the between felt like,
Of assumption and thoughts could all be baseless.
I breathed doubt’s on afternoons,
And night were spent in despair.
How must love be felt?
How must be another soul dealt?
How must I be of someone else’s
When I never could love myself?

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One thought on “How?

  1. jbcowgill says:

    Le very nice piece oh Zygerina.

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