Can we just pretend the world's gonna end tomorrow? So you can hold me in your arms, like I've always daydreamt; our heartbeats in sync. Exchange l̶o̶v̶e ̶l̶e̶t̶t̶e̶r̶s--sorry I got that wrong--goodbye letters. Those words stuck in in our throats from the time we called was our forever; that ended faster than it had started.
A thousand sorries stuck in our throats; feeding on our love what was just guilt in reality, it was never once love. What would you say to me? Would you write about our forever like I'm doing right now? Stuck in the past so I couldn't live with you in the present. And I try to make things right but you're farther everytime;
it's like I'm reaching out to dead stars; a delusion.
So let's just pretend the world's gonna end tomorrow and get lost in each other's heartbeats for the last time cause there's no tomorrow; for us.

© k. k.