in a silent way maybe we both laugh at the same stupid things. prefer the aroma to the taste sometimes. take hours to mentally unpack ourselves after waking up. feel most alive when the rest of the world is asleep. swear profusely when we're at our most comfortable.

maybe we paint the same pictures in our minds. are content to stay in bed all day on a sunday if there's no great need to do anything else. buy mountains of books we never get around to reading, though we always intend to. share the same hopes and fears. would walk around naked all day everyday if we could get away with it.

or maybe we have nothing at all in common, and our differences create a friction as fascinating as it is magnetic.

i could be anyone. you could be anyone. we could be anything.
what's it to you?
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