26: Proxima Centuria B
if tomorrow
you were gone
and I thought
you were out there
waiting for me
I'd go
on an impossible trip
to find you
because
none of this
is worth it
without you
if tomorrow
you were gone
and I thought
you were out there
waiting for me
I'd go
on an impossible trip
to find you
because
none of this
is worth it
without you
it's days like this with the sun blaring and the birds calling with mowers in the distance that I know I wasn't made for summer but I can't help feel the flickering neon lights of anticipation in the
There's a metal cup of coffee getting cold somewhere in a house where someone has forgotten that they even made it because the weight of living in this place and the amount of money owed has taken hol