I’ll never watch the stars
Or see another sunrise
with you
But they won’t be my last
A new familiar face
Finally comes into light
I’ve been a little girl
In a big world
But things come after, things come after
Things come after you
These caffeinated
Upper-downer-driven
Heartbreak hibernations
Will cease
They will dissipate
Into rose-colored glasses
Because there is one
Who can melt the sun
With his honey words
And untether hardened arteries
From the frozen ground
To soar above the clouds
My heart was his
Before I even knew it
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