look where we've been in a reflection

  • June 9, 2023, 1:19 p.m.
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as we converged
i lifted my finger
and traced my words
as they fell off
your lips

how do you do that i wondered
how do i speak in your voice

nothing gets to me
it doesn’t hit too home
but i’m flailing here
and more than just a little
overwhelmed
a solitary soul
swimming against
these waves
and i’d be lying if i said
i knew the way
back

that’s you, speaking in my
voice
saying it the way
i hear


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