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He's Moving

Feeding off his energy like a light beam,
his aura swimming in my bloodstream,
Ink clinging to every cell he’s touched.
But, here he goes moving and I’m crushed.
I’m uncomfortable in every surrounding,
your presence was once so grounding,
now I’m floating and I can’t grab a hold.
A sense of unfamiliarity- every where’s cold.
 
Our goodbye’s been a long time coming,
still, gone before I have someone new.
I thought a distraction would be numbing,
but it’s just no one measures up to you.
©falinawake