My mind is my world.
I swim in its oceans, I am smashed by its storms, I lie in its fields.
I move my hands through the ripples of my thoughts
And run to the next island
Rarely looking back.

I float in the sky on my planet
Bumping into others when I want.
I have my route, and I orbit where I am set to.
I struggle to understand
That you are not on my planet
But float nearby on your own.

You are your own planet
You are not a moon to mine.
You are not perfect
And nor am I.

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