Concentric Circles

And yes, there were some things,

we could’ve gotten together

yes, some things i wanted,

and some things you needed

but me and you, we kept running

like hamsters in their own wheels

interconnected machines, we

we gave, we took and then we wasted

in concentric circles we ran,

and continued till we lost faith

and again without whatever we could’ve had.

In matchboxes, we woke up,

on lonely roads, we dug our graves.

As we sleep next to each other,

on our separate beds

beneath the earth,

all i can think is: we could’ve…

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