H E Y T H E R E

Sirius: Deer James

Lily: It's Dear

it is strange it is strange how things can shift how one day there is none no smile no light and then there is just a small spot in the distance like a small light a light being born suddenly me is two i’m not alone my soul is shared not always but enough it is strange it is strange how things shift it’s like falling not into the dark pit but into the sky not having to fight alone it is strange it is strange how things can shift how i can fall in love before you let me go and i crash back all the light seems further away than before like i always need someone pulling me back up before falling back again

“I prefer to remain unenlightened,

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