Next time
when we have a conversation,
I bespeak you to change
your perception lenses,
from concave to convex,
as the last time,
my words reached,
but my thoughts didn't,
you absorb some,
and refract everything away.
I wait for the conversation,
when my ray of words,
would converge at the
focal point of your soul,
that day,
my light will be yours,
and,
your darkness will be mine.
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