Monday, May 16, 2011

Separate lives « Thin spiral notebook

We speak the same language Yet you don't understand A single word I say We read the same books Quote our favorite movies But have nothing in common We share a God A compatible sense of right and wrong Though we can never agree Your body fits perfectly Around mine You say you've outgrown me We move in the same direction Along a mutual path Only you can't find your way to me We were a perfect

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