Remember
When we used to be in love.
I’m looking into your eyes
Solace.
Pleasure of the belief
in each another for that fleeting moment.
The smile met by smile
The glance met by conversing
We talked before and after
Sounding different
Never eager to know what it was like outside,
When the soothing came from staying in.
Inside the perpetuity
Of the gaze
We knew no bounds
Or limits
We laughed
Haha
in the world, At the world
At regularity
At form.
Now we talk.
But this time alone.
Afraid of what it means to
Gaze,
To fly
To be free.
I remain here
Without any similarity of
Before.
Forever After.
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