Baby
Baby, you mean the world to me
But that's what everyone says
Anyways
And the meaning has slipped out of the words
Leaving all the worlds they spoke into existence
Emptier than the promises they made
As they sat next to your sobbing, shaking body
Telling you they weren't going anywhere.
All the stars in the sky
Couldn't tell you how much light you give me
Millions
Upon millions
Upon millions of pinpricks of light
Pricking skin like a burning needle until all that's left
Is blood
And bones
And light
Each a ball of burning substance,
Burning brighter than any hope
I have ever been given,
But not burning longer
Than any hope that's been ripped away
The pull of your love
Like the moon to the Earth
And the Earth to the Sun
Keeps me in place
Telling me I'm special
That all the other moons
And planets
Aren't as precious to you as I am,
Holding me in an endless cycle
When all I want is to desperately spin
Out of control,
Ramming into satellite
After satellite,
And ricocheting off through the cosmos.
But instead,
Your gravity
And the gravity of our situation
Keeps me grounded
Hitting the ground and burying underneath it
6 feet under with any luck
Hoping to never come up for air
Because air hurts more than you could imagine
When laced with your own insecurities
And false security
From someone else.
About the Creator
Lily Winter
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