Unintended Path
What a strange path I find myself on.
To be bound to another yet always feel alone.
I don't mean bound in the sense of ownership or property.
I mean heart and soul bound and held by another.
I don't mean alone in the sense of physically though that plays it's own part.
I mean always reaching and finding air.
Strangely the physical aloneness is easier to endure.
03/16/20
03/16/20
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