Not the kind that pulls apples from trees — but the kind that appears when you meet someone whose energy syncs with yours.
Suddenly, you’re lighter. Your steps float. You walk like you’re on the moon, and even the greyest day starts to shine with colors.

It’s not just their energy. It’s the way your energy meets theirs — like two frequencies finally turning into the same song. When that happens, when the match is real, both sides feel it. Both sides rise.

Maybe you haven’t. But I did — with you.
Maybe you were blind to see the colors. Maybe you were deaf to hear the song. But I wasn’t.

Yes, unfortunately, I do blame you for killing that energy.
But we’re strange creatures. We ignore what’s rare. We assume we’ll feel this way with everyone. Unfortunately, we won’t.
And instead of holding it close, we run. (Like you did with me.) Back to our routines, our safe little boxes, our boring lives…

If you ever feel that kind of energy again, I hope you stay a little longer in the weightlessness.
I hope you stop pretending that you can rediscover gravity with just anyone.