It's really dorky at first but I like it.
Lunar Chordae Tendindynia
Just as the moon waxes and wanes,
thoughts of you flood my mind.
Building in a great sudden swell,
the tide receeds just as fast.
I "catch" myself thinking of you,
to halt further futile notions.
Cardiologically, I know you do not feel as I,
But again you return into my minds eye.
I stop to
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