Together we are separate looking through the window
Of how each other should feel. A chill rushes through us
That we never felt before. I extend a hand not knowing if it
It will be grasped by you. I am left holding my hand out and you
Explaining why you couldn’t return the feeling. My ears grow deaf
To the words you are saying. I’ve heard them before, felt this pain before.
You leave me standing in a state of desolation. I look at you and see a
different person than before. I am ready, so ready to make the leap with
you, but you remain on the ground, and my thoughts are still in the sky.
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