There is a room in me
where everything I have ever loved
eventually becomes unbelievable.
I’ve been here before.
I know this room.

My mind cannot reconcile
two realities.
That you were here.
And that now
it feels
like I made
the whole thing up.
There is a room in me
where everything I have ever loved
eventually becomes unbelievable.
I’ve been here before.
I know this room.

My mind cannot reconcile
two realities.
That you were here.
And that now
it feels
like I made
the whole thing up.
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