DECODE

i’ve explored your cryptic mannerisms
and i’m left with broken symbols
that don’t mean a thing.
i’ve tossed and entertained
a few ideas a night
but by morning they’re
obsolete and you’re still a
?
i can’t bend your lines
anymore than i can
square a circle,
i can’t think in cogs
anymore than i can
adjust your shadow.
i’ll never ask you how you’re
meant to be read
because i’m scared it’s not
the same in my head.

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