Back to the Future
Some pictures of you hanging on the wall,
Of my heart, is all that you've left at all;
A starless sky, a hollow moon moaning,
Along the awry orbit, and destiny disowning;
A bosom heavy with sacred secrets unshared,
Those three dear words unheaved, unheard;
A falling rain of memories that've never been,
Some scars as souvenir- scary but so sheen;
Infinite time and space between us shudder,
Whatever was here! Lemme be in Universe other!
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