ts been moments
mere minutes make this different
abrupt
more like seconds
seconds seperate me from what used to be
rapid
adrenaline surged
passion
like magic
pop!
no pressure just ur presence
and that passion played out
high times
low tide
phases like lunar cycles
its a new moon
one were not used to
lost without you
and ur gone
outta sight
in mind
anticipating debating awaiting the days
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