As I sit
and listen to the song
that we shared
I can't help
but feel
so... hurt...
As I sit
tears running out
of my eyes
I can't help
but feel
so... hurt...
As I sit
and hope that you may see
she not the one.
I
am.
But you don't see
and I can't help
but feel
so... hurt...
I am falling. I have been caught by a monster which cannot be seen, but for the path of destruction it carves through the cosmos. It pulls me in, and as I plummet the universe bends and folds back on itself, and for a brief moment I can see everything that is and ever was.
In the twisted relay of light I see the nebula that was my birthing ground. Its radiance surrounds me with heat and color. Bursting clouds and arching forms in writhing wings of gossamer, painted with hydrogen and illuminated from within by the glow of its children.
Mother nebula had formed me, along with my sisters, from parts of herself. Coaxing and coalescing until we
Life means nothing
In the
Grand scheme of
things.
We are just
A thought
In the minds of
No one.
Life means nothing
And it
Never will.
Ever.
We are just
A speck
In the air of
Nowhere.
Life means nothing.
Why are
We alive?
Death.
We are just
Breathing
Poisoned air,
no reason
for
Life.
We don't have to hate each other
We don't have to hurt
We don't have to be so distant
You treat me like I'm dirt.
I just want to love you
I want you to love me
I just want us to stay
The way we used to be