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You are a young star
Small but luminous
Growing brighter still
Your stellar core made of fire and fight
And I. . .
I am the one set for supernova
Burning down the last of all I've been given
Until the universe calls me back home
But then you went and brought me back to life
There are some stories that etch themselves
in the very core of the universe
Where the stars make dreams of them
Constellated tales, far-reaching
Their words running galaxy to galaxy
Until all of time and space has seen their light
This is the love we have, the story we tell
The thing is. . .
I love you
And though they were not ready for it
That doesn't change this rather simple fact
At the very heart of it all
I have loved you since this story began
#sheith
Do not talk to me of endings
I am fire-forged
A lion sprung from the blood
of the universe's very heart
And there is nothing
Nothing
That will keep me from bringing him back home
#sheith
You could add up the lifetimes of all the universe's stars - those that have been, those that are, and those that are yet to be - and still it would not outlast the love I have for you. #sheith
There is no storm, no lashing winds
No heart-bruising rains stung with cold,
No cataclysmic promises,
The sort that breaks apart stars and drowns out their light,
No scar too deep, or dream too big
There is nothing that could ever keep me from you
#sheith
I once touched upon Slav and how some of the things he said well. . .seem to echo in odd ways. The trailer reminded me of this again. Now, let's revisit those older ones first:
There are people who come into your life
And change everything
That is if your stars are lucky enough
Well, I stopped believing in luck
And damned the very notion of fate
Because maybe I was one of the rare few
The cursed few
Who would never know anything other than
The fight...