I found her but I lost me
And everything she cost me.
I lost her but I found me
And all the grace around me.

She loves me still. I love her,
But place myself above her.
She does it too, I know her.
She owes me space. I owe her.

On starry nights, we miss us.
In breathless dreams, we kiss us.
The Ether then reminds us:
In each of us It finds us.

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