Watt is Love? Anonymous The shock of attraction, The pull of the unknown, The girl and the lover Circling the centre until Equilibrium is thrown. The universe is explained With wave functions and probabilities Mathematical notation that makes my head spin Underneath it all, a simple truth: I cannot escape this orbit. Our half-lives are short, Our collision is over. Time has dialated, we are no longer in phase. Yet my thoughts oscillate between Leaving you behind and Periodically coming back to you So close yet so far—lightyears.
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