Longing was like an invisible chord that bound us. Holding firm as an anchor, leaving me running in a circle forever. Running around you, but always at a distance. A radius of hope. Always so near, yet so far. Until the day, I reached a point when for a fraction of a moment I'm distracted, and looking at the path, realise how familiar it all seems. And that day, this inexistent rope snaps, and the heart flies away as a tangential kite, pushed exponentially away into the weightless vacuum. Radius: One sided Love #NaPoWriMo
