When will you next be within the gravitational pull of my heart ? Perhaps never, a fact I accept as I watch you move farther and farther beyond the orbit of my life. I adjust the heavenly bodies to account for your absence, this time with the help of GPS coordinates and modern electronic logistics – because one can’t be guided by the stars all the time, except when sparks of electricity and logic fail to provide a navigational course, and I am left simply utterly alone with the dark spot on the moon that was once our love and no native tools with which to craft the next phase of myself.


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