You never left.

too stressed to rest, I’d realize as I got undressed.
your eyes, never quite impressed but you’ll settle for second best, I guess. forever searching for what’s next to digest the regret that you never actually address.

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See you, Space Cowboy

I’ll be waiting for you there
Across space
Across time
I won’t stop waiting
I’ll be there

I’d leave Mars; I’d do it fast,
But it’s already too late for that.

Angel from the underworld
Devil from paradise
You’ve become my favorite vice.

It casts it’s eye upon us gently and then guides us into infinity