cinnamon bun,
Here I am standing
In front of the boundary
That separates our feelings,
Where I can’t step beyond
The time we shared our moments
And started to feel
We were able to create
Such patterns of events
As much as I want to move forward
And reach for you, I stop
For every time I see these occurrences
I know history will only repeat itself
Perhaps this will bring me
To the same destination
So should I disregard
These details and lessons?
Or desperately try to decipher
These intricate patterns
Just to see if they will lead me
To a different cessation
Should I start
Looking at the details thoroughly
Figure out these complicated patterns
Before all of this is over
Should I move
To see you beyond this boundary
Let my hand hold yours
And prove that now, there will be a different story
Literary: Beyond Boundaries
Here I am standing
In front of the boundary
That separates our feelings,
Where I can’t step beyond
The time we shared our moments
And started to feel
We were able to create
Such patterns of events
As much as I want to move forward
And reach for you, I stop
For every time I see these occurrences
I know history will only repeat itself
Perhaps this will bring me
To the same destination
So should I disregard
These details and lessons?
Or desperately try to decipher
These intricate patterns
Just to see if they will lead me
To a different cessation
Should I start
Looking at the details thoroughly
Figure out these complicated patterns
Before all of this is over
Should I move
To see you beyond this boundary
Let my hand hold yours
And prove that now, there will be a different story
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