such a heavenly way to die
burning daylight cuts across the room
staining every thought i didnt finish
you blink, and the world becomes forgivable
your eyes, soft like the hush after thunder
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i saw you walk to me through field of ache
your skin stitched by thorns and memory
and maybe we are just birds mid-fall
but if theres a god, he'll catch you first
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even as i fade, ill say im sorry for leaving
because you are my anchor and i am the sea
i am the sea
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