When you looked at me with the eyes of an executioner,
I told you to get out of my life, but was devastated when you left.
I know the cruelty of my words best.
I am the one who lives with their repercussions.

The moon's gravitational pull affects the ebb and flow of water.
Humans primarily consist of water.
Possessing such knowledge, it is safe to infer that 
the moon guides me towards you.

Even when we were distant, you were persistent.
That consistency is what I love about your existence, but
maybe there is good in goodbye.

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