The Freckle Conspiracy

By freckles

perspective

i've been thinking on how time shifts my perspective. there was a time when all i could see was him and all he could see was me. we were both looking in the same direction, together. and in hindsight, i see how being that myopic lead to our downfall. now he looks east while i am looking north. geography, topography, distance in miles and mind. . .

what once was true is no longer.

and that sad fact humbles me.

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