with tear drops on my cheeks
i look up at the sky
that is filled with millions of constellations
and see the shapes
that tell me we'll always be under the same sky
the same sky we were under
when you told that i was
your everything
the same sky we were under
when the only thing that worried us was the fact that we'd leave this earth
without each other
now its honey that's dripping on my cheeks as i create a whole new constellation
with the stars
Oct 10, 2018
Oct 10, 2018 at 2:43 AM UTC
with tear drops on my cheeks
i look up at the sky
that is filled with millions of constellations
and see the shapes
that tell me we'll always be under the same sky
the same sky we were under
when you told that i was
your everything
the same sky we were under
when the only thing that worried us was the fact that we'd leave this earth
without each other
now its honey that's dripping on my cheeks as i create a whole new constellation
with the stars
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