Up and Downs,
Floating round.
But for kiss,
I am dismissed.
A pair or two,
Around me new.
But I’m not in,
The reign of grin.
Would like to be,
Close to she.
She is there,
And I am here.
The connection exists,
But only in myths.
Is one-sided and goes not back,
Why is love not available on a rack?
Fuck.