Her

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It's nice of you to say that you are fine
While I'm stuck here 
Between the
Limitations
Imitations
Of life
While you're
Off in a great blue-speckled
Somewhere.

Holding up the sky?
More like gliding across it
Like a star ready to crash
While I'm stuck here
Gravity won't let me fly.

I looked
To the constellations
That first night
Without you
As if the celestial nothings
Could make my worries few
And could fix all of this
With a single star's
Death
Because I remember
Once
You told me
That we only saw stars
When they died
So, tell me, how?

Is that why I can't
See you now?

 - Her


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