I feel like nothing but a broken toy that's been left in the attic to become forgotten, covered in webs of disinterest and potential nostalgia.
Although, in this scenario, I appear to be magnetic and you appear to be the strongest, rarest form of metal known to mankind, to my kind.
I am drawn to you constantly, mindlessly, and I cannot control it. I don't always notice anymore.
It shoots straight over my head as I soar across the high skies to reach you... Following my heart, my ultimate compass.
North Pole... South Pole... How long until I'm yours again? I can't stay still, I can't stay far.
I love you. No matter how broken I may feel, I still feel immense love as my heart's parts restart, for you. You have given me life yet again.
I exist to tend to your heart's needs and join you on your life's adventures. I'm eternally yours and you are just as much mine.
So, wind me up and burn me out, I beg of you... By the end of the day, we'll both be smiling and we will remain. I could never stay away in the first place.
She's good.