Dynamic

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It's simple, really.
When you rise, I fall.
When you shine bright
I am nothing but a memory dulled and blocked from view.
There are entire compass points between us
No matter how hard we chase the night across the sky.
Sometimes you have to bask in someone else's brightness
And save your need for spotlight for some other time.
Others, they call our love unrequited,
Destined to never share the same space in the same hours.
Though we do, always, even without ...