Moody (go on)

You are honest when I’m unsure.
You can’t give me affection unless you are in our room.
Have we met before?
Have we done this before?

You act like me but I’m so absorbed.
I’m in the dark but cannot be ignored.

Unless we meet again we will never know.
Not this thought. These moods.

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