You promised me the world, so i gave you a galaxy.
My passion burned to fuel the stars, and loyalty created the milkyway.
I loved you as you were; every minute, of every second of everyday.
Yet you still chose to curse the stars, and throw it all away.
The stars never aligned for me, so i took in your pain and tried to take it all away.
But too much pressure created an anxiety within my harmonious pain, then in which grew a black hole; and then i knew id never be the same.
A kilanova in my name, and yet nobody cries for me.
I lost everything and you only lost me, we are simply just not the same.
I gave you light, and you cast upon me dark flame.
The fire burning within my heart fueled of the sun, is the only place i can put the blame.
Supernova within the plains, with end in sight for the weight in which i carry so much shame.
Shoulders heavy as i strain to find a sentiment of pride.
But my heart aches, and i tossed all logical thought aside.
Because with you, within the black hole of mental illness i couldnt hide. Within this heartache, and the loss of you; Darkness is where in which my heart shall reside.












