Gravitational Love
Like the ocean waves
continuously crashing on the shore,
you run through my mind,
fragments of you left behind.
Broken, I’m trying
to collect them
without touching them directly.
For if I do, I know how it’ll affect me.
Like the ocean waves
continuously crashing on the shore,
you run through my mind,
fragments of you left behind.
Broken, I’m trying
to collect them
without touching them directly.
For if I do, I know how it’ll affect me.