i feel your resistance with great emotion
and the deepness of me is being affected by you.
your distance is a bruise that blisters when you’re near.
Your closeness; a misunderstanding, a misconception
I was not aware.
your words are wrapped in celophane,
they cling to the walls of my soul.
they never quite unbind themselves,
your truth
I do not know.
i devour your kisses,
which then get stuck inside my lungs
and swim inside my stomach
until they are drowned by fears of woes.
your polarity is perplexing.
your touch, a never ending hell.
you are a maze and a puzzle,
I fear
I will never know.
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