Endless Cycle

January 27, 2014

You stand there watching me,

While I sit here thinking of you.

This endless cycle with you in mind.

One hopes this moment will last forever.

For once the cycle is broken you fall off.

You stumble off that cloud you were so high up upon,

Landing with a thud on the ground and ending

With a sore bottom and a sore heart.

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