You are my favorite

reason

for finding my voice

 

I search for it

in the quiet

lull

of the day

 

of the day to day

of the numb that comes

 

when you’re spinning

your wheels

your wheels

that you spin

 

while you wait

for your real life

to start

 

And I find my voice

and find

this is

real life

 

and you are

an arm’s length

before me,

 

always

in my mind’s eye

always out of reach.

 

I miss the way it

felt

when I could feel

with you.

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