Magnetic, the revelry,
Heavy feels earned
Touch not yet shelved.
Pry a rift in level base
Each had merged
Huff, puff, house felled.
Late to catch myself in plummet.
empty,
Miles to go,
and now I thumb it.
Shell of a love craft,
a true pair,
not to prosper.
Fall into futures
For days, fair,
To’ve not lost her.