It's nights like these
It's nights like these when I contemplate
the birth
the death
of us.
It's nights like these when I contemplate
the start
the end
of us.
My dear, it pains me to say it
but
nothing lasts forever.
One day, the stars in our eyes will die
but
it's okay,
we don't need a forever.
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