The Bends
There is no line that connects us.
The one that can be drawn from two bodies.
I listen as you tell me I'm a fool.
A fool I am.
I listen as the pain spills out from your eyes,
And I on the other end of the imaginary line can do nothing.
But words are only words,
and we are more than what others envision us to be.
So let's trace a line through the air and touch fingers at the horizon,
delve into the unknown, and share unlimited possibilites over the curve.
The earth is curved for a reason.
We may never know what's ahead of us.
[No matter where you are, eveyone is always connected.]













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