the rest of space i could not afford
had to crash me before
i could tear apart
a story
of how i loved myself.
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ninth avenue - poetry
Poetry__ heavenly bodies only know where you are now. maybe i was not holding on too tight as you slipped away. wasn't i still yours? __
space
the rest of space i could not afford
had to crash me before
i could tear apart
a story
of how i loved myself.