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I’ve been one to keep
wanting and waiting for things
just beyond my reach.

image: Clara en su mundo

still feigning belief
that you will want to be the
corresponding piece.

image: autowitch

I am not the me,
not the me you thought I’d be,
not the one to set you free
and not the one you once believed
would stem the tides of seas.

I am more than me,
not the one you had foreseen,
but just like you I had a dream –
a delicate contingency –
depending on a “we.”

image: Untitled blue

little did he know
wanting what could not be had
was just his nature.