some come close
then others
come even
closer not a
selfish thought
desire merely
to be heard
possibly
appreciated
as a thinker a
writer
or simply a
compassionate
human some come
so close
that it hurts
to see them go
they may never
know
why or what
they even see here
no words then what
do I hear
thoughts rush
sit patiently wondering
when a close
encounter
will have truth
as it’s back drop
when someone
will look into
these eyes for
real
some come close
and realize
they are in the wrong place
sometimes I am
always dwelling there
thinking too
much expecting too much
even expecting
nothing at all
who are you who
come close
show me your
mind
still can’t
understand my desire
to connect on
another level
some close and I
will hide
this time I am
right here
dreaming about
a random stranger
finding more
there then
anyone I thought
I knew…
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