lie to me

“I’m positive. There is love for it. It is a game, but it’s always more.”

“A destiny?”

“I can do this,” I whisper this to myself again and again and again.

There isn’t a choice in her path.The ghost of my ache sits on my shoulders.

The lights are on. I can see.

“Please stop.”

“See the truth in me.”

“I don’t see a thing.”

The rain whips in the truth we are seeking.

“The road bends, but if we keep walking onward, we will find it.”

“How can you be sure?”

“There is a feeling in my gut.”

“It’s enough to go on?”

“It is for me.”

“My logic warns against this.”

Our hands join nevertheless.

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