To be so close that you hate being apart is us.
She said I’m the problem
and the solution
In me she finds a good thing
So I give because she likes to
receive and if I hold back
a little she always wants more.
She used to fake it
until my persistence
made the act feel so real
her body released
the impossibilities of her mind
and made her sensibilities
sound like Harry meeting Sally
all over again.
We’ve become so connected
that whenever we’re apart
our souls feel neglected.
If I am the solution
to her problem,
then it is inevitable
that she’ll be satisfied
by any answer that I provide.
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