breathing through the other line

still venting...

living with this misconception

walking in no direction

i hear your voice on the phone

i feel you prolong every second

breathing in discord silence

your leaving me no excuses

by limiting the words you choose

your lips open but the words fail to escape

your mind

our two roads crossed but never entwined

and i keep coming back for more

they're so many things i've never felt before

The End

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