Crash
I always write the ending
Its never well
Beaten up broken empty
The beginning door
Knuckle knocks with blood
Yours mine ours?
I am here and gone
What gravity
What weight
With joyful gaze
Will change the story
If it’s love
Then it’s not enough
All the stars
Crashed into one
That’s how the light will shine
Burn, glow, fade. Darkness.
Crash
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