Like the Seasons

/ Kait King

15478110868_cf57cafc79_b Like the seasons HiveMind

Your’e fading

on me again,

Quietly moving

away

Distancing yourself

So that you think

I won’t notice…

The bed is

our friendly

enemy

Saving us

from ourselves

and each other

It’s a waiting

game as

your brain seasons

change

And you will

be back if

you go

And we go

through

This

… again

Kait King 25/01/2020

20 thoughts on “Like the Seasons”

  1. The bed is our friendly enemy, saving us from ourselves and each other” is such a striking image, Kait, it captures that painfully specific dynamic of pulling away not because love is gone, but because closeness has become its own kind of danger. And “your brain seasons change” reframes the whole cycle as something almost involuntary, weather more than choice, which makes the waiting feel less like weakness and more like survival. That final fragmented “This… again” lands like exhaustion itself. Raw and honest writing.

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  2. I just want to get lost in you even if the world doesn’t find me.
    I don’t mind being called a fool as long as its only you I see..
    Hold me in your arms like a tool
    I want every sentence to address you and I as we…….

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    • Oh my dogg, I know…one more try, I don’t want to fail at this relationship, I don’t want to be a statistic….ugh, yeah! And then you get out of it and think “why the hell did I wait so long!” I’m sorry you can relate so well to this😔 And thank you 🙂🌻

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