otis is going to die soon

This is the part
Where our love falls apart
Where the ship we sailed
Fades into dark

Never fearful
Never heard
No more conscious
No more word

A creation of my own demise

I train for abstracts
You train for force
I find communion
In your fundamental worth



Credits
Writer(s): Amelia Kirk
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