As My End Supposed Be

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As the hours pass by
there is no grey than the blue-blue sky
writing this down with pen and ink
I think again with a sigh

Only a few minutes now
yet there is no clue as to how
how stars line up into your eyes
that captivatingly cause my demise

Mere seconds tick against my ear
only death as no greater fear
as I look at your blue, starfilled irises
the sound of your heart beating
was all that I could hear

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2019-10-31

So I wrote this whilst there were two different songs stuck in my head. See if you can spot the lyrics 😉

- Dominic

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