Mirages

I could throw caution
to the wind…
again.
I could ride with these
fiery emotions
that keep me up at night…
but…
that wouldn't save my soul…
and I'd end up running
for my life
later on down the road….
How easy it is to believe
in love…
and destiny,
and to find your 
soul-mate
without even
breathing the same air…




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