An evening morning


You know we were always meant to be, can't you even see, when I look at the
universe there you be also, us upon two separate mountain tops, having caught
sight of the other's wish upon a star moment, flying through our empty hearts,
can't you see what we're doing to each other, since I write this verse to you with
those very stars picked out from a wounded heart that speaks not out of the blue,
so remember that it was I who left this message for you.

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