where we write it




When your hands are cold,

I will bring you closer.

All my other writings are sad… I’m so bipolar

But for you it’s only love…  Loveeee forever!

Let the sun scatter itself and spacetime make us older!

Let me always be yours..

When only blackholes remain and exploding supernovas,

Our atoms will get back again and dance ’till it’s all over.

And in another life, together dreaming sober.

We can’t get lost, we got each other!


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