4 times the earth orbited the sun yet only once did you stop to see your shadow.
87,600 times it allowed you to second guess but you didn’t face it, just watched me sink right in.
Sinking sands of committed hands brought pressure but no diamonds. No light to revolve around.
Now I’m ticked off thinking this was a waste of my time. Not much of a leap, yeah?
I got dumped. This poem was the night of