i watched the celling bend around the morning.
sunlight spilled through fractured movements.
like a thought i left behind.
im on my knees.
falling in and out of love.
i could feel the weight of absence.
carrying oceans we don't understand.
maybe the tide was never leaving.
through corridors of fading blue.
without becoming lost.
searching for the shape of something.
that reminded me of you.
tracing every fault line in the surface.
counting every cost.
all the words i couldn't carry.
flow beyond the reach of sound.
like water leaving open fingers.
returning to the ground.
searching for the shape of something.
that reminded me of you.
somewhere in the distance.
a version of myself remains.
watching all these borrowed moments.
wash away like summer rain.
every loss begins again.
all the love that i couldn't hold.
becomes the light i leave around.
like water leaving open fingers.
returning to the ground.
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