Thursday, 5 July 2018

Length And Breath

Are we so far apart that death will never do us part? Are we so wildly different that these are just lies we're together whispering? I want to find the tree of life, nail you against it and hear you whimpering, as the world around you turns to dust and the skulls of all the folks we ever knew are gaily glistening. I want to watch the earth and everything end. I want to watch the universe fissuring. I want to watch it all with you and make sure you're listening - when I tell you I never loved you and I leave you lonely lingering.

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