Thinking about how easy it is to forgive you
but to hard to forget you
forgetting all the memories
forget all the feelings of knowing I had something
something special with someone
who made me feel like I owned the world
someone who made comets burst when he touched my skin
who drew the galaxies across my body
and made star clusters fall from my lips
someone who looked at me like I was the universe
because he was an astronomer
there is now a black hole forming around my heart
because since I've let him go
I've been mistaking stars for crater rocks
Nov 19, 2013
Nov 19, 2013 at 11:22 PM UTC
Thinking about how easy it is to forgive you
but to hard to forget you
forgetting all the memories
forget all the feelings of knowing I had something
something special with someone
who made me feel like I owned the world
someone who made comets burst when he touched my skin
who drew the galaxies across my body
and made star clusters fall from my lips
someone who looked at me like I was the universe
because he was an astronomer
there is now a black hole forming around my heart
because since I've let him go
I've been mistaking stars for crater rocks
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