We became the universeInfinite space and time
Eternally cold and dark
We became the place where the air we breathe is non existent
The pain in our chest that threatens to explode
The number of stars were the amount of our love
But we'd rather count the planets of our hatred
Because it's easier that way
There's no longer beauty in what we have
We were each other's universe
Now we became one
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For the Lonely souls
PoesíaJust things that i write when I'm lonely. Cover by @AlyssaGuev29