You circle me relentlessly and I fail again to step away. I am a comet, moving really fast through space, always destined to crash and burn into you. When you left, I tried to walk it off, but I realised quickly that the world is not big enough, when you are moving through pain.
I will never be what you want, yet we continue to play pretend…
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