twin flames burning out separately

twin flames burning out separately

we're identical
you and i.
nothing to fill a trolley,
just the basket.

i've disguised my drink
with bread,
and coffee filters.

you, with noodles,
onions and coriander,
that we both know
you'll end up binning.

we are both
too lonely
to even a risk a smile.

you're beautiful
in your own way.

i'm beautiful,
and just in your way.