i try to stay away,
to let go,
to fly away.
but i come back,
this sling wont let go,
the string wont snap.
faster, faster
round and round.
i spiral inwards,
the world reeling,
i look away,
and look back,
look in.
and spot a single clarity,
in a universe of blur.
succumbing,i come
spiralling inward,
crashing toward you.
heh, houston's got nothing on this orbit trajectory.
2 comments:
imploding? that was a nice one calvin :)
lol. subjective poetry. damn, uckered by my own argument. but i was wanting to convey about me and another. a habit, person, something.
like that. lol.
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