galaxy eater.
swallow constellations until the stars ring your insides like tiny christmas lights.
my breath rises up like smoke & i think of you.
i'm sorry if i'm making this hard.
i'm sorry if i ever make or made you sad.
i just wish you hadn't told me i'll always be alone.
i just wish you weren't right.
"if you can hear me, knock twice on your casket door"
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