duality

she didn’t go looking for trouble
sometimes that’s just a myth
all she longed for
all to achieve
the sincerest form of companionship

a man that truly heard her
every catch of every breath
who could feel
but also who could touch
her soul down to her very depths

he sees something beyond her form
he reads her like a book
he drinks in letters of every word
at it’s end it’s all he’s given
and no signs of what he took

these moments spent in secret
a place for only them
to lay and dream
oh what a scene
happiness and mayhem

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