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I do not know where
it comes from.

The pursuits of before,
still stay with me.

The interactions that happen,
tempted, but not willing.

Not daring to go down that road.
Knowing it was only a thought,
nothing more.

Why entertain thoughts?
Why look away from what I already have?

What do I compare to?
More importantly, why?

Because it's not the same?
It's not what I expected?

Just because it's everything more,
blowing away expectations?

Why question what is perfect,
and meeting my needs, not my wants?

To find what really matters,
looking beyond the flesh,
seeing inside, where
true beauty lies.

This is a stupid battle.