Belonging to the Stars. It isn't Ours.

Falling under a planet's ring, this isn't the last thing.
A bond a fragile place, strong in nothing but the face.
Reach the bottom and call to me, you won't be safe bee.

The world isn't ending like I wished, Sweet as death's kiss.
Gentle as a fluid sweep, crashing down the trees with a weep.

I don't know where I am though, these words are just for show.
I can't find you, and I know you can't find me too.
Let us sit here in companioned silence, the peace to find balance.

You waste away next to me, not knowing we sit here blindly.
We aren't here, we're simply anywhere but there.

This thing we share isn't ours, it belongs to nothing but the stars.