I wish I could
tell you why I
into myself or what makes me
  disappear, invisible, and, if
     not alone, then
something close enough,
  removed from
  my heart.

I wish you knew
    the world ends when
     you’re not
in it, as I continue, aping
  life as
best I remember, not sure
     why I got here, longing
too long, appealing to you,
    my heart.

Published by Phillip Knight Scott

My name is Phillip. I am a Tar Heel born and bred and watch every Yankees game I can. I'm still searching for my own TARDIS. My first novel, "The Alien in the Backseat," is available now! https://amzn.to/3oVCG77

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