if you happen to fall,
follow the stars,
i'll be there too,
i'll meet you at mars

it has been 3 years since ive seen you
who are you
there's an image i have of you in my minds eye
but i don't know where my pupils are
you use to make me laugh until i couldn't breathe
but i haven't felt my lungs in years
what are you if i ain't me?

“Is this how you want your life to go?”
No
That’s why I’ll be gone by 21