you went there without me
leaving behind an invitation
which i've just read
i'm the one up at 2 am
lost
confused
apologetic
planning to go there and there all at the same time
at the crux of the dream and sanity
waiting
wondering
connected to something like you
something that drifts in on the wind
like windchimes
into my soul
would I be here if you didn't invite me?
too late to find out
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