the shapes align
with the stars in mind
above my head in the sky
i watch them crash
i watch them burn
they spit dust and smoke
you watch the heat death
while the world is lost in a moat
i feel the need to lose my breath
so i let it go
let it fade away
and i suck in the cold
my lungs freeze
and time slows down
i absorb the morning
the moment, my mourning
it takes away the burning
it softens my hurting
