You (Prompt 2)

Two very separate lives

conjoined

I felt that I was in a dream

and you always in the backdrop

watching me

as always with your eyes to my back

I was never as focused as you

my ears wandered often

never truly listening

plagued with the thoughts of my own mind

You were so full of stories

but chose to polish your nails under the sunlight instead

 

 

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