You were my empire
My poetry
You were my skin
My blindness
You were my sundays before I even knew how to sleep
When you left to travel the world what did you find?
Why did you come back?
You found me at my darkest you were my miracle
You pushed me away we’re just dumb kids that didn’t know any better
And we sit looking back at regrets
That one day will be memories too
The hope and the regretting
We were brave weren’t we ?
We were glamorous
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