we puzzle over

our missing pieces

our frayed edges

that no longer fit

we puzzle over

our perfect picture

we never put together

do we understand ourselves

why we lie in pieces

scattered

and

upside-down?

We are a thousand desires

with one love

a perfect picture

our pieces

finally put together.

7 thoughts on “the puzzle of ourselves

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