He wandered into my mind; freeing up all the thoughts I’d had before or since; it was uncanny the ways in which he knew me inside and out.
For months only knowing part of his story, I longed to travel alongside him and see the world only he knew and the world he shared only with me.
Complications always enter the equation between men and women; timing always prevents exploration of what is and what could be.
Imagining a place where no one would or could or should care I come up empty; realistically there’s no spot in this world my feelings can be exposed; I’d come undone.
Left to wander my mind is set free; one and one will never make this twosome; enjoy the stories; travel alone; imagine how it might feel to be exposed … inside and out.