His hair falls across his eyes,
No please i beg him
But i know he must.
He stands. I silently move out of his way.
I see his body quivering, it's summer so I know he's not cold.
I only look on. My stomach is in knots.
I knew it would end not like this.
Not with us both in pain.
Not with us both in tears.
I miss escaping earth and traveling all the way to mars.
But i know you'll be back.
Just look at the moon and that's where you'll find me.
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