by Lily Eldrid
For
you,
I
would imitate the sun,
would
pull the weight of worlds.
consume
my time
catering
to you.
Calming
stormy days
and
stopping all your nights
from
being too long.
I
would burn for you,
I
would give you my lungs,
and
would not ask for anything
but
for your skin
to
glow when in my presence.
For
your days
to
revolve around me
and
for you to die
without
me.
That
would be all.
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