Gravitational Pulls

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My mind insists on leaving you.

My heart asks, "is it so wrong to be happy?"

And a million different reasons come.

I try to run away

I try to put distance between us

But I am like the waves of the sea.

You always pull me back

And I keep returning to your shores,

Rolling in and rolling out.

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