If I were to become


star

 

If I were to become a star

upon my death.

Let me shine bright

just for you.

On those cold winter nights

when the sky is clear

as glass.

Let my

warmth seep  into you.

Feel me across

that dark distance

fill you with a bit

of me.

My energy will

always be bound

to you.

Always.

 

 

 

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