a comet is a massive chunk of ice, dust and rock orbiting the sun. they often leave a trail of debris as they travel, which is when we see meteors. we commonly call them shooting stars. but they aren't stars at all. a shooting star is just a mass of dirt, dust, and occasionally metal that burns up as it enters earth's atmosphere and leaves a trail of light behind it.
often people aren't what we see them as, what we think they are, or what we want them to be.
maybe the person we see as a comet is really just a flaming ball of space trash.
lyrics
the morning light
is creeping in
soft hues of blue
gold, white, and pink
a sudden sound
a nightingale
begins to sing
the blanket shifts
you’re smiling as you sleep
the time ticks by
an arm around my waist
a happy sigh
this is deceiving
i should be leaving
long lashes move
you rub your eyes
i look away
it’s half past eight
don’t look at me
why must you stare?
don’t pull me close
don’t keep me here
don’t act like you think i’m so precious
don’t even dream of us together
i just can’t love you
like you would need to
close your eyes
hold them shut and wait
shooting stars,
like me, never stay
you’re really sweet i swear i mean it
anyone else would be defeated
but that’s just not me
i’m really sorry
you deserve far more
i’ve got to go my heart is breaking
you make me feel and i can’t take it
and if i hurt you
honestly that’s something
i never meant to do
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