i lost myself in you
(r bursting rays)
you dried me out and i collected dust
but i was too fragile to wipe it off.
all the pleasure of my delicacies, forgotten
and what a boring life that was,
anyway
gone are the days when all i needed was you to sustain me
and gone, are the days
where i sit at night and wait for you to come around
in death, e n e r g y
( not lost
; dispersed)
far greater an existence,
you'll
never need to know what it means
to be a king, supernova, &surpassed
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