Pacing in the Fast Lane

There are some people in this world

That you cannot help but be drawn to

As much as you want to leave them alone, 

You just cannot

That familiar aching feeling to be whole again:

As if they were the missing piece to finding happiness this entire time

Fingers tangle together like the good old days,

Lips and tongues twist the same way they did before

You know what the other wants without saying

And you provide without being told to do so

Loving them 

Is a natural reflex

As easy as breathing

However, you have no idea what it could have been, 

Or what it is, 

Or even what it could be...

But you do know

Whatever it is between you two 

You would rather suffer and have it

Than settle for mediocrity

And never be able to go back to it.

“Pacing in the Fast Lane" - #withloveKM