The heartbreaking hope and the space disaster
I guess the passion and the fantasy, for you, ended,
And I got stuck with longing and heartbreaking hope.
I guess the passion and the fantasy, for you, ended,
And I got stuck with longing and heartbreaking hope.
I wish the world to be less savage,
And let my unicorn live in peace,
So many of his kind have died before him,
At the hands of some barbarous thieves.
But in the end, it was a fleeting fantasy,
That shattered once reality kicked in,
And though I wished you cared for me that deeply
You were just fine without my loving grip.
But in the end,
I found it, and I didn’t give up,
There was still a faint spark,
Buried deep beneath the rubble and the rust.
I cannot stay any longer,
For loving you hurt too much,
Intensely and constantly,
Like a dagger turning in my heart.
Before I can stop myself, the words start flooding my mouth. He’s compelled the truth out of me and even I can’t resist his power.
“The balance that we’re on is so fragile,
And at some point, one of us will grow.”
And now I wonder if my time will ever come,
To have someone patch up my injuries.
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