Heavenly bodies over pastures in night
I see you shining
Though I do not want to see you go
Someday we won't have a choice anymore
I know somehow we'll run away but until that day I can't watch you burn the same way I did
Could I pull you closer?
Or would that spell disaster?
Either way I'll still be here.
Sep 14, 2016
Sep 14, 2016 at 6:50 PM UTC
Heavenly bodies over pastures in night
I see you shining
Though I do not want to see you go
Someday we won't have a choice anymore
I know somehow we'll run away but until that day I can't watch you burn the same way I did
Could I pull you closer?
Or would that spell disaster?
Either way I'll still be here.
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