you were a fire
and you burned bright, so bright,
brighter than the glittering sun
that the ocean waits for,
with tears every morning,
to come around again
you were a fire
and you lit up
everything around you
with the flames
of your soul
and the stardust
holding you together
you were a fire
but, my darling,
you were put out
too soon
// and no one realized how it hurt to burn,
just to light up the life of another one
— selene ☽
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