Dear You,
I see you stand before me
with that look in your eyes,
like you know what I'm thinking.
I know you're hovering,
your interest uncamouflaged,
watching from a distance
like a movie starring me.
Yet at length you stay away.
I know what tethers you,
but it remains eternally unchangeable.
Contentment will never come
to my black hole-filled universe.
We are destined to orbit,
sharing the same sun,
but never colliding.
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