I don’t know what’s in this picture
suddenly i’m a voyeur
in the stairs of my life
while i’m in the middle of their aisle
and if a picture
speaks a thousand words
then why am i
speechless?
Is it because
i can’t watch them leave
when i’m caught
playing with fire
or perhaps because
i’m clueless why
we can’t love
two people at the same time?

Kindly Click This and Read At The Airport. Thanks.
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