i’m fire.

of hope… i’m fire. living in a vacuum space.

i’m flickering. too stubborn to die, too tired to live on…

because you don’t seem to care enough, and i don’t know what you want.

but the taste of oxygen, the taste of what could have happened,

i couldn’t let it go.

a chaste goodbye. i left too soon…

because i live in a vacuum space, and you’re nowhere to be found.

***

2012(c) Victoria Rahardjo
please do not take without my consent.


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