We met at destiny’s feet.
You offered an instinctual kindness, and I an unquestioned trust.
And then across months hardly met or seen, they remain intact.
Until…
I chose to walk an untrodden path.
Until…
A carefully chalked world just fell apart…
Until..
You chose to shove it away
Until…
Well..
It took months to grow it solid
Just…
Moments to fall it fluid.
I chose to withdraw it all within…
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