Outside My Window

I imagine you outside my window
Looking up at the promise of me.
Your heart burning with desire
to touch me one last time.
I look out to find you and
you’re not there.

Your world, your life, your dreams
and desires have been misplaced.
Can you feel it,
Or are you dead like me?
Do you deny the truth of our existence?
That we belong to each other.

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