Museum


I've felt "us" and "we"
and I've felt alone, together
two parts missing something vital.
I wish you didn't do that
and I wish we didn't feel this way.
but we do, and it's totally our fault.
looking for something to hold
so I'm not as lonely.
today I learned a lava lamp
is the closest substitute for a hug I can find.

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