The supernova is coming
Because you have been my torch for so long.
The light in your eyes is iridescent
But no one can contain that much passion;
Soon you will explode.
The supernova is coming
Because everything hangs in the balance
And we have been shining for so long;
Fire balls in the night sky.
The supernova is coming
Because our ending is nearing
And we have been wound up in each other's flames
For nearly an eternity;
Of our own.
The supernova is coming
Because us stars are burning out,
And we will soon burst
And all of our memories will shatter the home we call Earth.
-holly boyd
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