the stars
are the same
even if i am
farther
from your
embrace
there is something
intrinsically
wrong with that
the sky
should feel
the same lovelorn sorrow
every twinkling light
should burn itself out
in remorse
the stars
are the same
even if i am
farther
from your
embrace
there is something
intrinsically
wrong with that
the sky
should feel
the same lovelorn sorrow
every twinkling light
should burn itself out
in remorse