Yes, It is you and I.
Consuming the same space,
breathing the same air,
We are syncronized.
Yes, this is what spending time together is.
You are there. I am here.
Yet the exhange of words and touches are limited.
If not limited, none.
I often times demand.
But you insensitively do not succumb to my wants.
If not wants, my needs.
This is who you are.
I have grown tired of demanding.
Though I am tired, I still long for you to see.
This is not what I dreamt of.
I am not satisfied.
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