Constantly moving
She fell into orbit around a desolate planet
Prepared to change, rearrange, alter pieces to fit flawlessly
A planet devoid of gravity made it seem impossible
to stay grounded in a system doomed for destruction
Promises exchanged, plans made
Easily pushed aside
preferring an unfamiliar one-sided view
through a crimson tinted telescope lens
Desperate for her dark reality
to converge with a bright future
no matter how brief the eclipse may be
She struggles to weave her life through the threads of a hopeless universe
leaving her, in time, to readjust her orbit around another.