we like wars

we like stars
in our hearts
we're made of

we made it up
those comets
never calmed us

and that which was hard for us
hardened us
we hated us

hated what became of this
watched those shooting stars
and made a wish

i wanna get over it
forget what we did
i want to end this sentence

the past we sit in
get over it
and end it

i dropped all the stars from my arms
realizing why i hated them
the gold like your eyes

reminding me of every night
i spent alright
then came morning light

and i fucking hate that.
flashbacks
bringing my heart back

but you dont remember that
only what i lack
and i cant change the fact

that i cant say it back
i think i love you
but i cant be sure of that