Our connection is cosmically at will.
I see your shadow in the most specific places.
Hidden in my playlists and the loss of yours.
To IO and back. It never ends.
Like Saturn losing its rings, I guess it's inevitable?
Like a flame, it'll burn. and god does it burn.
Centralia still hasn't stopped,
and neither have I.
The rain falls when spoken of. Down my cheeks.
I have one video with just a taste of your voice and it's all I have left. I see your hand in view and have to see it now in someone elses..
youre a star,
even if not mine.
but you know as well as I do.
You're exceptional.
Superhuman.
My whole heart.