The thoughts that drift in every day
Floating along life
Wonder, wanders without a path
Without a leg
Two paths twist yet never touch
Side by side, beneath, atop
What would be if these paths merged?
One , just one
The other stops
To see the end if it shall come
To see them if they break from one
The first path ended if it should be
The second, through the dark
Through the trees
Could I stick to this path or find it again?
Would it be broken too?
Should I find it
Would it lead me ?
I fear I'd lose,
My friend
Hopeless. It feels hopeless that they will ever merge as one. Especially because it seems like each is waiting for the other, while they dance a dance in which they never REALLY touch. But the hopelessness, THAT is the saddest thing.
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