Hours faded into days
and then into weeks
Movements in line
with yours
While strings of words
said, unsaid
left behind a trail of thoughts
Trails which led
to places
unexplored, unknown
Bruising, but standing up
dusting and going on
but healed
only now
Inching closer
and closer
a little bit every time
like shifting life
to mould it around you
Closeness
is not a word any more
cause existences
have come to be
entwined
just as your breath
fogs my thoughts
I look at you
and it's a moment
frozen in time and space
frames that will later
flick past
and leave behind
lumps in my throat
Overwhelming
a little dangerously so
but the lines
of your smile
and the sound of your
laughter
etched upon my mind
surround my being
until
I've faded into you.
"We come to each other, gradually, but with love."
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