Sour patch.

Dinner for two…

Across from me,

Sat me?…

You feel like home.

You feel like distance

You make me see

Without knowing 

I’m more deserving…

I’m not confused 

I don’t have questions

Except I’ve asked a person or two

“What’s it feel like?”…

When you meet “the one?”

You don’t scare me 

Instead I’d like to know what hides behind that look…

“That A face”

I like that I can crack it and make you smile

Like you can mine

Thank you for taking the time…

No more black and white. 

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