Gravity in Orbit

Moments sinking into moments
Thoughts sliding away
I can feel the distance
The old patterns coming back
The return of the conqueror
Stealing your thoughts
Taking you away
Always away
A never-ending pattern
A constant pull
A strain that wears thin
A constant battle
Between what you have
And what you want
I await
Feeling the inevitable
Will destroy me
But maybe
Just maybe
You will find happiness
And until then
I will build memories

 

 

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