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Falling Objects

by universe

12 March 2014 You didn’t just jumped off from— That building like some falling debris You were a piece of a bigger puzzle, That needs to be solved Cordoned by the yellow line Bathed in redness of sorrow I keep lookin’, I keep askin’ But you closed your eyes And forever vowed for silence We are our plates ‘n’ glasses At some point, we’re gonna break Into a thousand bits ‘n’ pieces of— What we’re made, the little things Unreasonably brittle ‘n’ razor sharp So when they collect us, pull us together It hurts, pain cuts through the insides Bleeding like old wounds Left untreated ‘n’ cared for You’re a fallen star, so distant ‘n’ cold You should’ve talked to me, I would’ve listened anyways. But you chose not to– I can only guess from the signs, You’ve left me my friend. Don’t you worry, the universe Conspires with me and together We will solve the mystery Of your short life. I feel you, every time I pass this place I remember how you draped the road Your pale arm peekin' under the white cloth The rain may have washed, The footprints that bore your mark But in my mem’ry, I see you— Crystal clear from the first light of the day Inside the eye of the storm Trapped. Never to get out Stars fall every day, we just don’t see it The light is too intense, for our eyes But it doesn’t matter, maybe Its time has come to inspire A hopeless man that I’ve become I find it hard to accept Every night when I close my eyes That my courage has to come From shooting stars ‘n’ falling objects
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Don't let hopelessness eat you up. Face it and give a goddamn fight! —L

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