Questions

What
would you say
would you do
would you think
if I am ugly
if what you see are lies
if my mind is merely effervescent
if my heart has been destroyed long ago.

Why
do you stay
do you speak to me
do you encourage me
do you paint me
with your words
with your smiles
with your eyes
with your smooth fingers . . .

How
can you just be calm
can you hold it all in
can you be satisfied with this state
can you keep staring me
up into my dreams
down into the floor
around in circles
undone in threads.

Questions are what I
have for you,
but they remain
unanswered
unstated
unknown.
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