I am dramatic when it comes to boys
I am gone.
The tears have fallen
back into the red blood sea.
Into the nothingness
that the universe set me out to be.
For the young that are heartbroken
who strain their pillows with sad despair that
pours out of their eyes.
You have not found love yet,
but persevere, my beloved.
They will come to you.
When your back is turned
You will have faint recollections
of all the other men.
The boys that you thought you loved.
The boys that fed you lies to last a lifetime.
You will only feel regret for the tears that was
marked by their name.
But all that pain brought something so God damn wonderful...
My true love, my soulmate.
Now I remember.
The way the stars work.
How they die, but remain in our vision from earth.
I saw the stars reflected in your eyes
and I remembered
I am nothing.
And so are you.
We are nothing, but a collection of dust
among the inevitable.
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