As much as I continue
To fear the world around me
Is something collapsing in on
Itself
I remind myself
That it is okay
Because I won't be alone
When it happens
I said it was not fair to
Live for another person-
Lives hinging on
Some unknown faith
But being apart from you
Feels so much worse
Than any apocalypse or
Rapture
That I know I would
Rather watch the world
Burn up and explode
While holding your hand
Than ever give up on you
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The Lovers ♡ Poetry & Prose
Puisimore poetry, endless poetry I have too many feelings and not enough people that care to hear about it my apologies -closed- ♡please consider supporting me on patreon (link in bio)- I aim to publish most of my writing for entirely no cost to the read...
