Obstinate to being adjunct to a stranger, yet all in the blink of an eye four eyes wander upon each other - held mesmerized - drawn magnetized - trying to memorize every inch of the other. Two strangers amongst many.
Obstinate to being adjunct to an acquaintance, yet all in the blink of an eye two minds cross space and time, jolted awake - phazed - with a deep ache in a blank state fighting fate. Two acquaintances basking in consciousness.
Obstinate to being adjunct to a friend, yet all in the blink of an eye two hearts synchronize - speaking in rhythm - connecting in beats - lay bare and innocent. Unmolested - hand in hand seeking vanishing dreams unprotected. Two friends too few.
If you're seeking what I'm seeking and feeling what I'm feeling, then I hope to hear from you because a glow in the dark will attract attention. The good, the bad, and whatever else is out there. Drawn to investigate - many will come.
Though familiarly foreign some will recognize it - others will not.
Few will let it be, while many will seek to possess it. Some may cherish it for what it is - as others will try to change it and therefore destroy it.
I am something to covet but constantly taken for granted: What an I?
If you believe you know and are interested - them I am reaching out to you - the true few amongst many.
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