When I laugh he frowns
when I frown
he runs three miles
to tell me
how his sweat sticks to
his body
like dried up tears.
One day I
told him
why don’t you build
an orphanage
and keep me
there alone
feeding me
the best royal stuff
he said our
house is the best orphanage,
when you
stay alone
I roam
around the world
when I stay
alone
you reach
out like Dido
in the
storming world of fugitives.
This is our
home
this is our
conversation
this is our
love
we are alone
and together
we are in
each other
but run
everywhere
to find
ourselves.
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