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In love
In my sleep, I am alone.
Nightmarish pattern of an unknown world.
I dream that you are gone from my side
And essentially, you are.
We lay in the same bed
Universes apart.
There is no thirst in the desert
Of my desolate sunken-eyed heart.
I do not love you.
Somewhere, in these inner streets.
I called to you-calling, calling.
My voices getting lost in the dirt of the city
Buildings shooting up as stems
All surrounding me.
Here, you cannot reach me.
Darkness will not let you accompany me.
She says I must sit through it on my own.
That in love - just as in life
We enter it,
and leave it
alone.
