I Have, You Take

There’s a reason we won’t go back,
there’s a thousand reasons we can’t,

time doesn’t exist… But somehow
we’re floating through some essence

of aging or growing, glowing. Melodies
climbing higher than us, don’t take me

back–I don’t want to change you, I want
to change me. My weakness, careless–

the tunnel is still there, the tunnel guiding
hot atmospheres through walls, suffocation

in boxes we navigate, not together. Look
closer, find the one who plays off your

inadequacies and realize she’s the hunter.
Under moonlight, she is the hidden truth.


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