move too slow
move too quick
as we fall
time will tick
closer to you
further from me
from your eyes
I can see
sometimes how you're
stuck inside
all the time how you
desperately try
still as we float
falling upwards
to pass the time I write
in frozen words
tomorrow is not far
when i can write
in scribbles of motion
waiting just to cross that ocean
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