To truly know you, would it be so different
from everything I thought I knew?
Surely, as I have after discovered it too.
But I wish I had truly known you
In details as apparently useless as:
in what tooth you pass your tongue
in what language do you pass your tooth
isn't it funny that I never knew
unless for what you said on a view:
how you might want a kid
and how you love falafel (I like kofta)
and how you would never move
because you love your family
and your friends and life there
and nowhere else you'll find that
and how you prefer stronger women
and shorter haired and waxed
(I'm neither of that)
thankfully this is not a love poem
the first since I decided to stop them
But you're the one who
On the contrary to all others
Knows my decisions are not to be trusted
(And you're still a ghost always present)
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