Nomadic Lovers

You weren’t mine to keep.
Just as I wasn’t yours.
We belonged to no one.
I saw you, and you saw me too.
I saw the things you didn’t want anyone to see.
The things you felt only in the presence of your own.
I saw you for the person you wanted to be.
And through you, I saw me too.
But perhaps we both wanted more.

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