War

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How is it that my heart and mind continue to not be on the same page?
Could it be that my heart yearns for you,
But my mind detests you.
Could it be that every time you tell me you miss me my heart flutters for just a bit, clouding my judgement and making me care just a bit more.
I'm a raging river,
With waters flowing quick and without mercy.
All the while you are a cold stream,
Quiet,
Indifferent,
And unflinching.
I gain solace in the fact that our waters do the same thing...
They flow downhill.

September 27, 2019

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