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Step into my reality
and finish what you started.
I’m only broken halfway
and there’s still room
for more space-bending

You never had
more than
one night
for me
I’ll take that.
One night will do.

Pull my days
and all my moons
into your blazing sun
you already own my dreams anyway
put me back on the path
of my own perdition
so you can
once again
be my salvation
unchanging catalyst
of my unbroken evolution

we can do that
in the span of
one conversation

break me all the way
if that’s what it means
for me to be flesh and blood
to you again
instead of a mere name
you remember, if fondly
and the vaguely sweet aftertaste
of a four-course mis-love story