d a r k n e s s

March 15, 2019

the world is still

stuck in this moment

right now

the fire on your candle about to be blown out

you look happy

but its like im in darkness, surrounded

and i reach out and i cant feel you

thats because

youre gone

and

where did we go?

where are you?

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