and it's inadequate to describe where i am in the room of my house where the light has never been waiting for this day to end.
and these clocks keep unwinding and completely ignore
everything that we hate or adore.

so i am writing my own ending.
i’ll let my pen bleed black or blue.
and i will color in the meaning.
it will be gold and green and true.

one thought of you is all it takes
to leave the rest of the world behind


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