my body sinks into the bed after the rainfall
my nervous system, heightened an irregular rhythm
you left me a spot, with no room to go
my heart beats in the pulse of a triangle
as I witness myself
were we fully aware? of what could go wrong
or if we could soar, instead of falling flat
perhaps our difference is that I could only see the good
while you, a pessimist
fear not, if escalation is of a pout
I will take flight lightly
my body shall heal
until I see you again
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