It's not abnormal,
this love that entered
like light when one man entered the room.
But what's abnormal is the sensation
that came with him. This wondering
driven by what entered the light the wondering
of how one man could save me one day.
How for him to have entered my life another
had to leave the bliss that stumbled across me,
across my mind like a time capsule of memories of everyone,
everything that used to mean something.
One day I will become a part of this rubble
& will become nothingness, to become somethingness again
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