brief and lengthy lessons
9:59 a.m.

it is difficult to determine worth when one man obviously is here and one woman isn't.

here's the thing: i'm never in the know about how anyone really feels.

that's okay, i've let it go: none can crawl into another's brain.

just-know-this:

my love for her, in my litany and dirges aforementioned here, is continuous.

you are simply an immature puppet dangling from many hooks in your back.

you have not yet learned the truth about your essence, and may never.

that is why my heart is no one's anymore.

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