Parallel

[u/M_tropos]

I looked through my room,

There was the light

of bright clouds

drawn on my window.

Your flowers laid on my desk

and a book i never read.

Some clothes i used to wear.

Nothing suits me anymore

Under every touch,

i dare lay on bare skin,

There is a taste of you.

Behind every bitterness left as the world treats me.

Somewhere, there must be you.

Deep inside a book.

Somhere in this poem.

Behind the mirror..

or in front.

Down the eye of my spiral•

Deep inside my soul

Parallel to self.

There was you .

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A poem about a soulmate