Imaginary

Her world ran parallel to his.
He could never truly know her;
For they were never
truly
in the same place.
He explored her wide eyes;
moonlight reflected upon liquid pain;
Searching for her.
Trying to fathom;
In which dream did she reside today?

Trying to fathom;
Did he even exist,
Today?

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