“Maybe some day you’ll realize my value and regret things, who knows” – Cassandra Nix

Callous

Cold

Calculated

Intertwined souls

Each Encapsulated in their own timeline

My idea of you

Your idea of me

We glide through our own spaces separately

Until

The big bang

Sparks fly

Romanticize

Spending the rest of our life

Dopamine at an all time high

To love, so devine

Until

Conflicts arise

Then we separate timelines

You go about your day with the last version of me that was stuck in your mind

A movie that continues to play out

Until

The next time we collide

Never satisfied

Always some great divide

the way you perceive they way i spend my time

And I know I’ve been kinda distant

But i need space for a bit to simply cope with my existence

Take accountability for my own liabilities and hold enough space

Just for myself

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