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sometimes
sometimes
I am unable to keep pace
with myself
and with you
sometimes when you go
it is like a long goodbye
to we don’t know when
and when we meet again
it is like we have never parted
resonating and moving into ease
once more
and sometimes
in between
when I miss your hands in mine
our conversations
our playfulness
and your laughter
how I feel in your presence
I wonder if I am strong enough to be with you
good to know
you will always be okay without me
that you are free
we both are
though a part of you will leave with me
if I ever do