sigh
i lit up his eyes
complimented him
showed him my world
i twisted his thoughts
i showed him the beauty in my world
his soul diligently tried to latch to mine
i danced with a lost conservative in a pretty museum
i showed him what i thought was important
i define myself by how easily i left him and the many before him
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