and although i know
we are separated by a distance
that covers more than space and time
and we will never love again,
i am comforted by the fact that
we both have hands that still smell of smoke
and lungs that will burn from the same fire.
and although i know
we are separated by a distance
that covers more than space and time
and we will never love again,
i am comforted by the fact that
we both have hands that still smell of smoke
and lungs that will burn from the same fire.