I'm a kid with a compass
A kid looking for his way home
For me
You were the needle that gravitated me south
Gravitated me from who I was
Simply
Simply because I love
I love the Northern Star
The further you pulled me
The less I lived
The more I simply just existed
Hollow
Hollowed out like a host by a parasite
As the sky gets dimmer
I know I am dead, or soon for it
As sky shows no light these days
No star
No life
No sight
Simply existence
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