It's all just gravity.
The closer I get to you the more you're pulling away.
The more I fall,
the more I see you floating away.
Into space
as I try clawing myself out of the abyss.
I have barely come to terms with gravity,
so I succumb to the depth.
I feel it in my body, in my soul,
in my everything
that now is the time
that I wait for you to come to me.
Gravity be damned,
heaven and earth be damned.
As of now I'm waiting for you to come to me.
No comments:
Post a Comment