I am not your Black lover, I am me.

I need you to know i am missing.
lost inside silent cries for reciprocity,
a shattered reflection an image disturbed,
lost in a 3d world filled by 2d expectations,
I need you to know i am absent.
You've colored in all the lines,
Stark black shadows punctuated by concocted innocence,                                                               

white columns of coke colored manifestations of truth                                                                     

my essence could never interpret.
You have erected a portrait of lover, friend, protagonist, soul-mate,
and I am not present in your landscaped view of the world
I will not wait till you fast forward to using full framed canvas.

 

 

 

 

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