The One Without a Name
Who are you?
When I ask that question -
there is a strong pull on my core.
What is that?
Feelings like that can only mean two things.
Do you know me?
You must because something tells me you do.
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I have searched for you my whole life.
Are you searching for me too?
I look for you in the face of many, but I come up empty.
Do I even know who I am looking for anymore?
Wandering lost, I can’t seem to find my way.
Every time I think I’ve found you, you seem to fade away.
Which path do I take when no where feels closer to you?
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Who are you?
Who am I to you?
I have known you for eternity, your face feels like home.
I see you in my dreams, I see you passing by.
Why haven’t you come and found me, it has been so long.
—tweet tweet little blue bird.
—now you’re gone again.
~I.S.~
28.2022.05
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