14. Let Go

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You are too familiar
You would fit in too well.
You would make me settle.
My wings will flutter only for you , around you.
For you.
My heart will only belong to you, within you.
Only you.
But,
My mind...
My brilliant and rebellious mind does not, will not, could never
Belong to you. Not again.
Not ever.
This battle within me.
Two thirds is as good as none.
This torment that I live
Couldn't ever, would never
make us
One.

-F

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