When the supernovas collide

Do you feel how much it burns?

That’s how much it hurts

When you’re not here.

You are my pilgrimage

My retreat.

Lightyears ahead of my path

You shine above to light the way

Over thousands of the bones of the dead.

I pray you’ll fall out of the sky

And onto my arms

So that I can touch you again

Because, honey, I’ve lost all feeling

I’m all bones and no skin.

I’ve been traveling in this lonely row boat

From terra to your abode in space

Through the cluster currents

And pushing through asteroids

Just so I can kiss you once more.

I want to give up on this journey

But you give me assurance that

Everything will be alright.

But how alright can I be when you’re a dead star?



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