I cannot help but look away from you
your warm and kind eyes
they fuel me
Such as the moon orbits the earth
I can't seem to stray from you
I am merely a speck of dirt to walk on
yet you make me feel so much more
I would do anything for you
it is not right, however
you must not feel the same
never
What else can I do but follow the pull of gravity
It pulls me towards
you
It won't help, it won't
The pull must be false
And yet why do I still call you
my beloved?
(I recommend reading the book Aurora Rising. That book is the reason why I created this poem.)
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