You and I are connected, as if by a rubber band. When we’re far apart, the connection stretches to accommodate, and snaps right back when we come together. I wonder though, when the weeks apart drag on…how much stretching can this bond take?
It expands far throught out the room seeking an answer, it hopes to grasps something, but just likes that it comes back and with its elasticity wraps around you, this feeling is love wrapping around you.
Elastic love is a beautiful, intrinsic thing. It is rare. It is something that is versatile, accepting, flexible, but accepting none the less. It is love in its purest, most accepting form; love that never breaks.
You and I are connected, as if by a rubber band. When we’re far apart, the connection stretches to accommodate, and snaps right back when we come together. I wonder though, when the weeks apart drag on…how much stretching can this bond take?
It expands far throught out the room seeking an answer, it hopes to grasps something, but just likes that it comes back and with its elasticity wraps around you, this feeling is love wrapping around you.
Normally I would snap back
But I’ve been
Stretched out
Worn out
Over the years
Pain has caused me to
Loss all the elastic in my life
Elastic love is a beautiful, intrinsic thing. It is rare. It is something that is versatile, accepting, flexible, but accepting none the less. It is love in its purest, most accepting form; love that never breaks.