Every word, dwarfed.
Every thought, warped and wrapped around you,
These arms would too, were the worthy.
But that couldn't be further from the truth,
I must let go-
T'wil snap my bones!
Stall my heart...
So far from home,
So far apart.
Brittle, stress has left me
Divided 'tween two paths.
I hope this be the right one.
I must let go,
Our hands connect in perfect rhythm,
Imperfect be the time, Yours and mine
Together, must let go.
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