Your strong conviction
scares me because I don't know
what I truly want.
Undefinable,
love defies categories:
I'm confused with you.
To advise a child
is a terrifying test
of wisdom and hope.
I like thunderstorms,
but mist comes from all sides- where
is its poetry?
It's nice to just count
syllables when i am this
contentedly tired.
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