2018: A Space Odyssey

Heart’s collapsing in on itself;

Nebulous, despair it’s come to this.

Too many chances given,

Folded together infinite

Until there’s nothing left in my chest

But a black hole

You used to occupy.

We used to occupy

Those gilded streets;

Tore down walls

Between us

As we marched

Hand in hand

To the future

We’d create together,

With all the power

Of collapsing stars.

Hope you find


Your galaxy lacks;

I’ll find a new one,

My bags are packed.

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