I can feel my selves cleaving
A burning in my belly
Breathing becomes obvious
Chest rising and falling
My nerves twitching
Body rocking
I'm beginning to tremble
Don't know if its from anger or anxiety
I'm scared of her
I want her
Want to get closer
Want her to disappear
Two roads
Which to take
In the books
The ones by dickey and zane
There's never a happy ending
The three never become one
I want to write the other story
The story where everyone wins
He loves her she loves him together they share her
A complete circle
They can walk hand in hand
Love freely
Be freely
All needs met
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