Yawning Cleft


we came so close

the sweet click

we were nearing

yeah, felt appearing

all too soon disappearing


the magnets reversed

emotions dispersed

neither mind nor flesh

could mesh


all that is left

Is a yawning cleft

dreams of yesterday

grow stale and fade away


we knew it could never be

yet indulged the fantasy

until we got so close

what we yearned

turned and burned


now we mourn the unseen

what could have been

why do we crave most

what we can never have?



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Like that phrase 'yawning

Like that phrase 'yawning clef'. Paints a very vivid picture. xP