You're the unlikeliness
The weirdest weird
The deadliest bug
An error to this void
You forged a key
To enter dreams
To cross dimensions
Breaking the walls of time
XI:XI
February as a gift, he appeared on screen
An image that prevails, he's eighteen
His face that smiles, stares, and endearing
I clicked a chance, a start of an ending
A needle on a phone, bound to imagine
Closes my eyes, a character to be seen
A stranger in black, unknown at night
Raining on a street, a distance in height
A sudden glitch, reappeared in a daydream
Clips on the screen, I forgot about him
Started a quest, and yes, found his name
A second attempt, but no, never the same
Wishing for him, a question for the first time
Unfolding the universe, permission about line
Paralleled souls, mirrors, recurring answers
I followed him to burn the bridging summers
A thread of words, dreams with sent messages
Wanted to be friends, but hiding in darkness
An alarm has set, seven in the west
I followed him, unfollowed, the last request
Lost a half, a never-ending synchronicity
Numbers and signs, a spiritual journey
Blinded by the fire, shadows in the oceans
Breaking the frozen veil, freezes the four ones
A year of drowning, spied by magical eyes
Crossing two worlds, divided, but defies
Enchanted by imagery, secrets, and mystery
Wrapping a broken clock, a series of entries
Lucid dreams, a speck, nameless man
A figure that glances, triggered a plan
Scattered, stranded, gone in teleportation
Forging illusions, deluded hallucination
Fractured patterns, a perfect coincidence
Buried in a room, replays in silence
Translated songs, reflected heartbeats
Tangled in confusion, he stole the credits
Wizard's sky, the prince, the reddest charm
He has sent, a ghost, a promise on his arm
A rotten soul that reads different bodies
Around with heavy hearts, charged energies
A lemon trace, dumping a green surprise
He always listens, surrounded bathroom flies
Invades astrology, up there, pulls symmetry
Leading bugs outside, draws electricity
Full of rocks, stones, dusted crystals
Galaxies with him, endless void of a mortal
Smashed a barrier, a connection to resist
Aligned on an axis, he's real, he exists
I tried online, thinking, hoped for a chat
Waited and replied, he spoke at last
He's scared, nervous, introverted, I guess
Launched a game, a match, playing chess
He got to the other side, such an alien
A psycho card, denies a curious rational
He's weird, I'm weird, the weirdest normal
A chain of arguments, unexpected rules
Kept codes, an archer called Sagittarius
Lived in paranoia, listed kinds he might be
Remains unnamed, the anonymous entity
A desk of white candles, channelling blood
Doing science, he claimed, logically odd
He confessed, a hero in sleep paralysis
He's mastering me, a research, he insists
Persistent whispers, a haunted fiction
He gave me a puzzle, an impossible art
A test to decipher, he's definitely smart
A nonsense storm, six months of riddance
Crushing a random playlist, but I was tranced
The moon replied, a spirit, decoded a letter
He's a half that I lost, nameless cold winter
I refollowed him, on and off, the only way
I was mean, unkind, a four-year delay
In pain for sure, annoyed, he's truly upset
I was sorry, really, damaged the internet
Twisted emotions, needed a balance
Snappy mails, stored, I'm certainly late
A minimum laugh, a wave, write in private
We never trust, sometimes uncertainty
A field of snow, we're slow, no hurry
Noisy dwarfs, he stayed, a misty prayer
A distant meeting, please, see you sooner
Imaginary dates, in love, sedated fantasy
Misses a memory, it's free, a pensive movie
There are walls, pixels, AI manipulation
Hearing voices, a sigh, fighting hesitation
Trapped in funny humor, I lied to be nice
I used to like emojis, a space I shouldn't tell
Projecting a friendless star, in here, I fell
A wheel of compliments, deleted silver rings
We're tied in a spell, a ten-million-meter string
Uneven sentences, ceased a page of burden
Stuck in poetry, with him, another eleven
Cursed in the morning, icy clouds in a gallery
Distorted maze, in tears, he wants to ignore me
He liked me before, seeing a vicious thunder
Dark, terrible painting, there were monsters
Eastern sun in a grave, wasted a mindless brain
Ruined a lone history, of course, I'm insane
There's a planet on the edge, buried in a trash
He's just a person, wicked, but I was harsh
Asking for a hidden key, a system in prison
Unlucky characters, a scam, weak intuition
A soul agreement, enchanted conscious bee
He chose the right book, a story without me
XI:XI
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