Why
Do I care so
Much,
He asks me
As he always
Does,
A stain on
What could have
Been.
The darkest
Places
In my mind
&
In
My past,
An ever present
Moment
Seeping through
Even the
Darkest
Nights.
Because
Our Souls
Connect
In a way
No others ever
Can
I tell him,
Truth
That burns
Like a fire
In
His distance.
(To
Be
Continued)
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