Unlikely circumstances have lead me to this
Do you exist for me? Highly unlikely.
Yet, despite the inconvenience, I follow the pursuit of your existence (with me).
Suspended in fantasy, unfounded by reality -
leaving me longing (and longing).
Your secret caress, not quite discreet yet unnoticed by the naked eye -
whilst naked is all our eyes can see.
A pure physical massacre of insecurities into a rush of ego we can't ignore.
And the truth is: I can't help dreaming, you (and I) were more.
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