Paths
In your dreams
And in my nightmares,
We separate unceremoniously,
Going down paths we dare not glance.
We cannot see our shadows,
But they are there.
Oh yes. They are there.
They are there and they're laughing,
Laughing at how we're such fools
For ignoring the obvious.
What is the obvious, you ask?
An undeniable force that at the very least I feel for you.
An undeniable force that is to say, true love.
Oh madam, can't you see we're wasting time?
Can't you see we're wasting precious time?
There's only so much precious time.
Time is so precious.
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