Not one set of twins, but two.

You knew not who he knew.

He never in a million would have guessed.

I tried to ignore this. And then that.

And then that that thing.

They only thought they knew,

learned more,

still thought they knew,

learned more,

and realized--

--maybe there are some things

we don't know.

And a few know,

but most only suspect.

I,

omg,

I am trying to ignore

this new thing

that continues to try

to make up, to back track,

to not be too late,

but I already know.

And I do not know what to do.

But I want to cry

some more.