galaxies.

requiem.

"i could give in to all of the gloom,
but tell me, tell me what for?"

(requiem, laura dreyfuss)

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why should i grieve for you
when you did not shed a tear for me?

they tell me to forgive and to forget,
to move on with life

because life is cruel
and the only thing we can do is push onward.

what they don't know is:
life is not cruel—you were.