You are a dream,

And a feather flying high.
Flashing the gleam of a shooting star,
Your charm embellishes the night sky.

Albeit I can’t say, that with you,
Deep diving into my life,
Are you a wish fulfilled,
Or a dream to stay unrealized?

I see life placing mirrors,
On each street that I pass.
And yet I can’t say, 
Why we are where we are.

Amidst the chaos I brought,
I wonder now what I am not.
Am I who you met?
Or am I who you left?

I no longer know what the mirrors show,
And if any of it is true at all.
You are no longer what you were,
And my ipseity we both don’t recall. 


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