I can’t say anything about this night
not to anyone
It’s not like they would believe
A phantom
such as he
Whom sat across from she
& didn’t want to be
made known
because that would mean he
Would have to be
Accountable
for thee desires
he has yet made clear to himself
about his truth
That are his feelings
hidden away
so thee story that night
was that she
Ate alone
& then went home
with nothing but
a memory
etched into space
Soon to be
Forgotten
by thee he
Whom does this kind of thing
Often & by thee she
Whom
Does what is righteous
#Gypsy #Nomad #BFF
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