Hey shooting star,  we love you

even knowing you aren't good for us 

 

When it is time for us to be expendable,

we will no longer exist, 

sent out and away from your orbit

 

gone

 

of course, we knew all along that our connection was brief

that any affection you showed us came with an expiration date 

 

 

If there are any memories that remain,

they will surely be ours

not yours 

 

 

 

xoxo 

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