061 Bleed Threshold
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we never drew the line on purpose
it gathered in the negative space
a buffer made of unsaid things
between your chair and mine
i thought it kind to leave it there
a margin for what we couldn't share
but margins have a way of closing
once the page is folded twice
every touch a slight overexposure
your warmth ghosting through my frame
i keep correcting the white balance
till every tone leans into yours
no hard edges anymore
just gradient just blend
the overlap keeps feeling like safety
when did losing outline become the goal
i let the threshold drift another pixel
till the blur starts looking true
your habits thread through my routines
you leave the lamp in its halfglow
i stop correcting for the difference
and let the signals cross and smear
my sentences fall in your cadence
your silences borrow my breath
no one announces the handover
it happens in the middle of speech
the splice between us vanishes now
no cut no visible seam
i check the levels in the mirror
find your frequency in mine
the overlap keeps feeling like safety
why does it feel like home
i let the threshold disappear
till the bleed becomes the frame
our edges soften on their own
no warning flagged in the system log
two colors slowly leaning in
until the border fogs
i know the risk of saturation
how color burns itself to gray
but gray can hold a little heat
and white was always first to fade
no dissolve no hard reset
just a slower kind of change
the boundary was never armor
it was only borrowed time
now the frame can hold us both
one exposure one outline
i can't recall the moment
your shadow entered mine
just one image
still in the frame
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