Pieces of my love will fall down to earth's surface absorbing into all hallow and empty shells who yearn for purpose.
It's a desperate attempt to warm the color of their checks to a pigmented taint of pink and yellow.
As powerful as the sun hits this planet it may be hard to find those who are swallowed by the darkest of shadows.
In the cracks of the rumble and in the deepest of places, I will find all of you.
After I shatter into a million pieces and more, each piece is devoted to bring life back to those who cant recall themselves being present anymore.
©beesly
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