i’m…almost, but not quite…

These charming young men flood her with affection but she still politely demands my attention. I give it to her willingly,
in small doses, continuously
because I am
hopelessly intrigued by the parts of her that are undetectable to them, they love the outside appeal but I
to figure out
what makes her tick.
to breath the design, locate the spark that got all the cogs and gears inside of her going, to touch the flame and not get burned,

in some way her pieces could better me,
i guess it just depends on how far we are all willing to go

to get what we really want
because all we honestly know is
what we dont



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