Galaxies from Atrocious! by The Beautiful Girls Club

Look below me,
And you'll find an empty type of space.
Beneath it lies, the subtly that I
Hid behind your dress.

How many times?
Are we going to hide behind your grave?
The look of wonder, that I carved,
Directly into your face.

And if your body.
Collides with mine.
Let these familiar feelings, leak onto the floor,
And dance onto tiles far below.

Well it's only you,
Who feels regret each time we wake.
Your eeriness is seeping out
From between your barely parted-.

Hold her close now,
And whisper words of suffering.
Love each part of her,
Even the parts that are not there

And if your body.
Collides with mine.
Let these familiar feelings, leak onto the floor,
And dance onto tiles far below.

Somewhere, out there, there is something.
Between, what we call galaxies.
And if you, so do, decide to leave.

Then I will, push you, into outer space.
I will, watch you disappear without a trace.

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