light up

hit me hard cos I wanna see stars the work of Your hands turns into light upon my face and in my eyes I see Your nebulae like the red afterbirth of love the glittery remains of Your glorious fireworks as You blow up tight brown boxes found stashed inside my mind and ignite the tinder your breath dried inside me released from suffocation into sudden oxygen from Your chest all the black lies shoot bright across the sky as You shimmer your truth down into my world

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