Odd Physics
I sigh to see your brow become furrowed
It has, more than before, become common
There seems something by which we’ve been followed
It’s subtler than sight my eyes can summon
It hides behind the weight of bitter words,
A clue that points to a possible link
This newly found weight has caused such discord
The culprit is not so subtle, I think
Pursuit is given by love’s gravity
The kind that makes us fall for each other
If we fell now we’d land in enmity
As we would fall apart, not together
But I’ll study physics extensively
To keep us falling harmoniously
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