Interconnection of living
As I walk past your favorite star
I couldn’t help but wonder
Future exists in time
In the time where I am alive
Where pieces of your heart were engraved in mine
Holding it dear, speaking to the stars
Every night you tend to look back
Maybe only when the moon is gone
And there’s just cold dust to discern
To hold me back of thinking too much
Of the interconnection of our lives
The collective despair
I once purged into your lips
Now live in mine
Every day holding you dear
Looking up at the bare sky
Looking back at my life