Cold Starshine

The time
Has come
To hide away in shadows
The light's
Too harsh
But here it's nearly perfect

In this place, ruminating
With only stars illuminating us
A certain kind of trust remains

And as we move through fields in darkness
We're growing colder with each breath
So we must reach our destinations
Before the final touch of death

In time
I know
That we'll be separated
No one
Can live
In the dark forever

In this place, ruminating
With only stars illuminating us
We should never break the trust
While it remains

And as we move through fields in darkness
We're growing colder with each breath
So we must reach our destinations
Before the final touch of death

Written: 
February 2015

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