How light carries on endlessly, even after death. With shortness of breath, you explained the infinite. How rare and beautiful it is to even exist.I couldn’t help but ask for you to say it all again. I tried to write it down but I could never find a pen.

How light carries on endlessly, even after death. With shortness of breath, you explained the infinite. How rare and beautiful it is to even exist.I couldn’t help but ask for you to say it all again. I tried to write it down but I could never find a pen.

we are clumsy newborns with curious hands. we are the stars that caught fire in the cosmos, generations before the earth pressed it’s molten clay together.. ▬ Once, we were the youngest creatures to ever exist. now, we are poets and landmines. we are volatile and reckless and in love.

How light carries on endlessly, even after death. With shortness of breath, you explained the infinite. How rare and beautiful it is to even exist.I couldn’t help but ask for you to say it all again. I tried to write it down but I could never find a pen.

You close your eyes and dreams start racing, Feels so real that you can taste it, See the crowd and all their faces, Hear them screaming out your name and, Wish this was more than a vision, You could break out of this prison, Taking back control, Defiantly

How light carries on endlessly, even after death. With shortness of breath, you explained the infinite. How rare and beautiful it is to even exist.I couldn’t help but ask for you to say it all again. I tried to write it down but I could never find a pen.

How light carries on endlessly, even after death. With shortness of breath, you explained the infinite. How rare and beautiful it is to even exist.I couldn’t help but ask for you to say it all again. I tried to write it down but I could never find a pen.

How light carries on endlessly, even after death. With shortness of breath, you explained the infinite. How rare and beautiful it is to even exist.I couldn’t help but ask for you to say it all again. I tried to write it down but I could never find a pen.