Cycles

The souls I have danced with before
Orbit our path eternally
In this place
It is what I live for
I look not for one to love me
 
... For there are many
 
I do not fret the word goodbye
If it is uttered
It may not bind
But I go not
Longing for the inverse of tides
If it is etched and defined
We will always find
 
Our kind...
 
What you feel
The sinking sorrow
As I slowly walk away
It is the knowledge of no tomorrow
For I wasn't meant to stay  
 
I wish I knew your sullen state
But alas, we cannot relate...
 
You were not meant for me
And so  
It is nothing
To accept this fate.