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“I love yous” waft through the room As erratically as weeds growing in a garden. Constant notes and hugs engulf me To the point where I’m suffocating. Like in a plastic ball pit. Every time I try to pull out I sink deeper and deeper. Though I’ve considered returning the love So equally, It was more for the sake of easiness Than true reciprocal feelings. Or was it? Maybe I feel so suffocated now That I can’t think, Can’t comprehend the cataclysmic Underpinnings of the situation. But how do I ask for space Without jumping to another planet? The Earth’s pull is too daunting. The innocent image of Gluing our hands together with Elmer’s Reverberates through my head. I don’t want full escape, Just a blessing for another Path in life.
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May 23, 2012
May 23, 2012 at 7:45 PM UTC
Gravity in Pursuit
“I love yous” waft through the room As erratically as weeds growing in a garden. Constant notes and hugs engulf me To the point where I’m suffocating. Like in a plastic ball pit. Every time I try to pull out I sink deeper and deeper. Though I’ve considered returning the love So equally, It was more for the sake of easiness Than true reciprocal feelings. Or was it? Maybe I feel so suffocated now That I can’t think, Can’t comprehend the cataclysmic Underpinnings of the situation. But how do I ask for space Without jumping to another planet? The Earth’s pull is too daunting. The innocent image of Gluing our hands together with Elmer’s Reverberates through my head. I don’t want full escape, Just a blessing for another Path in life.
mariya-timkovsky
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May 23, 2012
May 23, 2012 at 7:45 PM UTC
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