I'm wearing a halo of red light,
While you wear one of blue;
You gravitate towards the earth,
And I fall away, without you.
I drift into myself,
And you have no idea who you are;
You are a heavy mass of rock,
and I am a dying star.
But as I expand and explode,
You try to prove your gregarious spirit;
Eventually, we will collide,
And I will be able to endure it.
Feb 19, 2019
Feb 19, 2019 at 11:39 PM UTC
I'm wearing a halo of red light,
While you wear one of blue;
You gravitate towards the earth,
And I fall away, without you.
I drift into myself,
And you have no idea who you are;
You are a heavy mass of rock,
and I am a dying star.
But as I expand and explode,
You try to prove your gregarious spirit;
Eventually, we will collide,
And I will be able to endure it.
The title of the poem is the last missing verse