M, W or Both?

Do you miss understanding?

Or are you still misunderstanding,

that the lack of understanding is simply our hearts demanding,

for a mind expanding on our behalves.

We’re singing the same song at different frequencies.

So is it really still the same song?

I don’t know...we never stop to truly listen to the melodies of one another.

I don’t understand you.

You don’t understand me.

Sometimes I think we want to though.

It could be because we’re one in the same

or

we could be polar opposites.

One things for sure, we never stay long enough to find out. We try and respect the boundaries set in place by our non verbals, like an irritated eye roll or a heavy sigh.

What would happen if one of us jumped the fences of those boundaries?

Would we name each other the bad guy that had no right?

Or

The heaven sent that pushed passed the borders in order to understand the essence of who we are and why we do what we do?

There’s a fine line, when do they cross?