Mysteries

Many of us go through life unaware of our deepest mysteries
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Wistful

If you don’t know what you want, you probably won’t get it

How?

How can life be so full?
Yet so empty?
How can i be so busy…
but
never enough
to stop missing you?

how can u not be
where i am…?

knowing


i pass all our places of shared dreams…
Doesn’t matter who i’m with…

It just leaves me… wanting you.

Takes too long
to pretend i’m whole

i fake it
till i make it

real

till you undo me
with your eyes

unraveling
my secrets
with your hands

destroying me
with the things
you never say

your eyes betray you too
all the while
seeking answers in mine