sun poem (for marcus.)

and we were

two suns.

and it was strange-

impossible, that we would inhabit the same space 

at the same time.

and it was inevitable-

the collapse of the systems around us.

They, after all, were never able to hold such an amount of light.

but i’m still sad

that all i have of our time is some faint memories of warmth. 

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