Suppose
Suppose I love you.
No.
I meant I love the way I am when I am with you.
Yeah.
Suppose I need you.
Wait.
I meant you are my mirror when I can’t stand the sight of my own reflection.
Yeah.
Suppose that soul mates are real?
No.
I haven’t been whole this entire time.
Copyright © Pippi B. | Year Posted 2015
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