Saturday, July 30, 2022

We fall (a poem)

Running away from what you're looking for
you see me, looking for you.
Or so I imagine.

You stop and smile
and tell me you've been found
and together we run
away from nothing







Until we hit reality
or it hits us
and together we stand,
united we fall

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