A Intellectual’s Poem: I Think About YOU

An Intellectual’s Poem!!
I Think About YOU
ALL INTELLECTUALS HAVE A BLEMISHED CODE. My Own is Communication, Overthinking , and Deception within Everyday Tasks.
I think about you when I think about me.
You’ve deceived me into indulgence while appearing to be an achiever.
I told you I loved you, and you told me you were a believer.
You’ve emptied my region and furnished it with abundance of insignificant tears.
Numerous false confessions to keep me able throughout the years
Your best work transpires at dusk, where we stare like acumen comrades at one another, resembling a right prism.
Difference and space in between, invariably ending with the same conclusions.
Then you forsake me throughout the day at precisely those moments when I attempt to broaden the horizons of my quotidian realm.
When I fail to understand the concept of my surroundings, I often enter a zone of trepidation.
My insides churn while you stir—a reliable diurnal climax of obliteration.
Yet I can’t alleviate the destructive effects you have on me…I yearn to hear your say.
Your words are like a broken record, and the button is stuck on replay.
We have an ambivalent relationship that never strays.
You touch my mind, but you hardly ever taste my lips.
We always dance, but we never reach "the big dip."
I love you in words…I cannot say without your intelligence leading the way.
I think about you when I think about me because, ultimately—
YOU are me.
Dedicated to my Mindv
-a strong feeling within the ether

Brea♾️