Living between the space of absolute and absolution. Confinement never feels comfortable. Choosing freedom creates endless possibility. I am not able to accept what is being offered. A change of heart? Possibly but not that simply stated. If that is as good as it gets in your world you are obviously an amateur which renders any and all promises void. Your withholding of facts constitutes a lie. You tried to use your lie as a key to unlocked my truth. My truth is greater. Your word has nothing to attach itself to in my smooth existence. I've gotten here through a very real path. You can't be honest about your path. Reality exposed. It is for certain the one thing I can count on from you. You will never tell that truth. You can't, you are incapable.
Reflections in the glass
Seeing undetected
Catching an otherwise unreadable emotion
Honest or primitive because it is unguarded
Not mine to reconcile
It's not what you think it's what you believe. Patricia '96
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