
Brought us close.
Tore us apart.
Bought us a few miles oversight.
Tore you from my heart.
Bought us joy and tear.
Tore my existence from this earth.
Bought you my ashes sprinkled across your lense.
Below the hurt of 6ft of reused dirt.
I don't write. I create.
Brought us close.
Tore us apart.
Bought us a few miles oversight.
Tore you from my heart.
Bought us joy and tear.
Tore my existence from this earth.
Bought you my ashes sprinkled across your lense.
Below the hurt of 6ft of reused dirt.