Outlander Abandoned (347)

 
 
You, 
kind, caring conspirator
sole soul sister
seeing what we share
entwined
still wrapped around
your
intense intent
looking for your login
knowing never
again
contented connection
obsessive, obscene openness
closed off, cloistered, compartmentalize
deny deviance
back to basics
hiding, 
no longer double
just a helix
circling itself
circling the drain
discarded