We are half star dust, Made of the same elements, That float far and wide in the universe, Crushed in a human form, Now floating on a blue planet, For a limited yet significant time. We are half hope,
Sometimes, Some places Feel like, Some other places, From another time. like, how the afternoon glistened, the same way as it glistened, in your town, that day we met, and roamed every alley talking,
I'm still behind the veil of those 1055 odd days, Acting like a boundary between us, Stopping me from revealing, Everything on a ceramic platter like before. Scared to the depths of the cuts on my hea
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