[#tb] Up in the air

Trips. Just Trips.

Smiles over air and water.
Up in the air
I smile with excitement
of familiar places
I soon will be reunited with.
Is this loving or being in love?
This painful longing,
this heavy craving
of a different air to breath,
of different streets to wander.
I wonder.
Will this feeling ever leave?
Disappointing me
with fleetingness.
Blown away,
broken by another reality of life.
Tears over clouds
over goodbyes.
Too soon.
Always.

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