Gravity Part 3

My Broken Heart

You bring me to my knees;
I beg you to take me.

I’m yours.
If just for tonight.

But what happens in the morning
when I wake up and realize
how far I’ve fallen?

You won’t be there to pick me up.

Can I lift myself off the ground
with my own strength
and every force working against me
pulling me down?

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