Soular System

I was the body he'd inhabit
To watch him breathe
Became my habit
I wish he'd realize
That behind my eyes
Was a girl
Who craved to die
A death so sweet
To die for him
It was my choice
To sink, not swim
If he shall perish
I shall too
I'd hate to waste
A love so true
I'm his moon
He, my sun
He cannot thrive
'Til night is done

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