"my loneliness makes you perfect to me"

it's what i keep telling myself 

to escape your gaze, your judgement

withdraw into myself

to not realize the truth 
is not that you are not what i truly want 

but you are everything that is possible

and i'm not willing enough to accept it

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Literature, art, science, travel. Writing fiction, non-fiction, poetry. Always wrestling with language.

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