Two Different Birds

I was torn,


Separated from reality,

I had no clue that,


I had an instinct,

A hint,

To take a chance and struggle,

Without the doubt of what we had,

Between us so I would know,

To escape before this had gone too far,

Before it got too deep,

Staring at the blank walls,

Unintentional comprehension,

That we were made to be,

So we work through it all,

Gather the loose ends,

Set out to discover the truth in us,

Why we have the connection,

But got into this petty argument,

To be reunited at another time,

Because our love,

Every humans love,

Is not as deep of an understanding,

As those who are unnatural,

The entities that breathe on a different level,

Those who we call supernatural.


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