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This is a collection of poems I write when I'm upset. It's just for venting. Read if you'd like. :)

Move.

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by sylvaetheseparated

by sylvaetheseparated

I am the tide,

You are the moon.

You move,

I move.

Like the ocean,

I'm full of mystery.

Like the moon,

You're all there.

I'm noticeable on the surface,

But often neglected.

You're noticeable on the surface,

But fancied by many.

Without you,

I could not grow.

Without me,

I believe you could be.

Like the moon and tide,

We both have very different paths.

Somehow you helped me,

And two journeys,

Had one destination.