We are all desperate

This is new to me

the concept of love

not the real thing

just the hypothetical

 

I see desperate people

searching for someone

maybe I am one of them

maybe thats why

I’ve been hurt

 

Maybe she is one of them too

Yet I feel no unity

At least

not yet

 

I have turned her into a stranger

I don’t regret it

But I do miss her

Not him

 

It’s a package deal

Even if she denies it

I see them

I turn away

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