Backstory: First heartbreak, age 17. I really did believe we would get married. no really, i mean it...i seriously thought it would end that way!! Ha! Anyhow...brace yourself...it pretty bad.
when i met you i thought you were a comet
that we could sail through the universe together, riding the flames
now i walk through the imprinted earth that your
burned out comet has left
i wade through the ashes and sulpher
and i seek you out in this mess.
all i can find of you has turned into powder.
when i met you i thought we could burn on forever.