Waste
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m_r_wright
m_r_wrightHe risked everything, to feel something.
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"There's no limit to the city's lights, though our hearts can't touch the roof" - Sunlight, a song for M

Waste

Two hearts, weighed down

One light, dark inside,

Chained to the floor;

The other heavy, smile-lit, glowing

Both still inches from the roof

Far apart

Never touching

Slowly dropping in altitude

Our one chance to fly

Wings don’t unclip

Sometimes something invaluable is already gone, returned

Because it wasn’t properly wrapped

But it was what you wanted

And you weighed yourself down,

When others were not so lucky to be chain-less

Wasting the stuff souls are made of

Letting slip my dream

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