It takes a while to brush out the stars in my hair…
As the world begins to cool around you, you look up from the grassy knoll to the ever changing sky, to the…
It’s not the emptiness that takes you when they’re gone,
though the nights will become colder and darker.
Not even the pain of not knowing what went wrong
will scar you like a poison…
No rain has ever drowned me
or ever washed me away.
No fire, lightning, or entropy
has deterred me or led astray.