i look to you
to tell me who i am,
but then i realize
you can't validate me
as a man.
you cannot bestow
upon me identity
we have to look at this
honestly,
rationally.
yes, you are the object
of my desire,
but i can only return
after i have been tested
and refined in the fire.
i must take my leave
to explore on my own,
to wander the desert,
but don't worry,
i will come back
to take you home.
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