You do not have the power to move me anymore

 

I am not even slightly amused

 

I could not muster the energy to care

 

Your pointless loafing standing there

 

 

As if i would even miss it

 

Go on ahead and dismiss it into the clearing at the end of the path

 

 

 

 

We can call it a draw

 

We can even shake hands

 

 

You see our orbits were on a collision course

 

Urgency to change our trajectory 180 degrees

 

And we must do this individually