He fell in longing with her.
To him, that felt the truest.
Not love, not lust, but longing.
He fell in longing with her.
She felt like the possible
Answer he wanted to know.
He felt like longing to her.
To her, that felt the truest
Thing to say about her hope.
He felt like longing to her,
And that felt fascinating,
Something she wanted to know.
Tuesday, September 27, 2022
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