Index . SpiralDancer Texts
Burn
I sit here on this stone,
Watching the stars,
Burn away, dying.
In the distance.
I distance myself, far too often,
From those that I love.
The distance between them and I,
As far as that,
Of the stars and myself.
So,
I sit here.
Watching them,
Burn away, dying.
Dying in the distance.
Copyright J.Hill (Subz / spiralDancer)
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