the night sky seems to be changing
no longer an impenetrable cloak of black
but a deep purple
purple like your innocent, clean veins
and the stars seem to be fading as well
beacons of hope have fled
and I long their light more and more each night
(not they’ll ever return to me)
their brightness has faded like mine
I miss them (me)
Aug 30, 2013
Aug 30, 2013 at 6:12 PM UTC
the night sky seems to be changing
no longer an impenetrable cloak of black
but a deep purple
purple like your innocent, clean veins
and the stars seem to be fading as well
beacons of hope have fled
and I long their light more and more each night
(not they’ll ever return to me)
their brightness has faded like mine
I miss them (me)
