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3 A.M.
And I knew this was the end,
As we laid in the darkness and silence of 3am.
I remembered all those nights when we'd look up to the heavens,
Dreamers bound by an unrealistic sense of optimism,
We didn’t care because we made a home in the stars,
if only for a little while
But tonight I could see no stars,
Our home has all but disappeared.
I realized this may very well be the last time I get to see you,
Last time to take in your scent of earth and honey.
The last I love you....
Nothing matters now because In the morning you'll be gone,
and I'll be left behind to mourn the death of us
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