I know you…

I know you.

I know you better than you know you.

Your intricacies, your simplicities.

How your clock ticks and tocks.

The exact colors of your sunrise

And the time of your sunset.

When things go awry, I feel the turn of your compass

When you head South, I have no choice but to follow.

I know you better than I know myself

And the shame I feel from that knowledge

leaves me further lost, too far to be found.

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