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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