AFFLICTED

 Afflicted

   

                       in               our quarantined hearts

               the          door close on their own

we're           haunted

never          alone

           afflicted by                     another realm

we're tangled up           unseen

               made to be together

               in a dream.

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floorboards groan in the halls of our quarantined hearts

and sometimes the cabinet doors close on their own

but we're far from haunted

just never completely alone

maybe we're afflicted by a closeness to another realm

maybe we're tangled up in strings unseen

maybe we were made to be together

maybe i met you in a dream