Sunday, November 17, 2019

Finite Stars

Isn't it strange when you don't know
At exactly what point
Things will change
Between you and another person

In one moment, guards are down
In the next, there' s a gap between you
Pride, hurt, hate, indifference
And there's no going back to the past

How do you mourn the people
That are still there
Yet you have lost,
Gone far away as the starts

There's nothing to do with the distance
But to stare in the space
Cry, wonder, hope, accept

That, like stars that seem to last for eternity
You are truly, bitterly finite

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