this way

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i have to believe
you walked this way
either to see or be seen;
either for you,
your ego, id, or curiosity,
or for me,
because you knew
just how much it would mean

🚶‍♀️

Longing really doesn't care about causality. It just rejoices; no matter if the real reasons are obliviously indifferent or completely cruel. It reads into everything with the hopefulness of lost kitten. On this day, I was lost and felt blessed that you walked past me.

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