I see a stranger letting strangers in but you can tell there's a deeper meaning in her eyes. A lack of closure within herself but a front of bravery that you can see through as clear as glass. I see a her falling in love with a woman. I see the walls break down, the wound is reopened and the pain releases again. I see vulnerability at its finest with her releasing as she reassures. I see the intensity of the journey put to rest as others catch on. Her beauty being extended by finally being open with the world.
I see the woman leave.
I see her trying to resume the bravery with great difficulty. I see the pain being added onto and reabsorbing into her body. The cycle begins again.
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Lost in Translation
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