persephone

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she asked me once
how do you love
i told her
with a heart full of memories
she compared me to the moon
and i wish i could've told her that she reminded me of the stars
oh how i long to escape the world with her hand in mine
to live on mars
and befriend the milky way
to be kissed by the sun
a burn so permanent
and a heart belonging to pluto
greeting hades by the golden gates
of the dark underworld
perhaps we hear the sounds
of the broken souls
and realise
that they're our friends too

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