I wish I was perfect

i wish there were no complexities

i wish my endurance for you would be a boost

like when rockets take off

burn, burn, burn

and all of a sudden boom!

i wish my rage

was the fuel

that powered your love

and i feel like when the stars collide

they feel the same way


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