Thursday, December 19, 2019

All of them

It isn’t a normal day 
I had company today 
Bright vigilant eyes 
Soaking mine 

Peering so deep 
All I could see was me 

Alone he was 
Scouting ins and outs 
Alone I was 
Oblivious, drifted and flawed 

For a second, I could tell 
He was me and I was all of them 
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