It isn't over- but we're just standing by and the blue light flickers you're pushed out I'm just idling and it crushes us all. We both know the future why does it feel so far? And why these empty moments... your robe of many names my nameless face kicking at the air never sucking any in again this reaching... outward inward anywhere but home the heart is lost in this somewhere. and you know I'll wait you out curled up and isolated for your return but who knows what's left this tired body wrapped around this glued together heart.Birth sign: Aquarius
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