I wish you were here with me but you are probably stuck in traffic, sitting behind thousands of deserted cars. That is how it looks outside our door, empty cars lined on the road while people hurry through them, rushing to get somewhere safe.
I must get to you before the world we know falls. I know the route you take everyday from work to get home to me, I only hope to meet you somewhere.
I want to find you so I can tell you what you mean to me, how much I love and care about you..
I want you to wrap your strong arms around me one last time and whisper in my ear, everything will be just fine.
I need you to say this to me before the world we know falls apart and we fade…into nothing.
“We all want to die like movie stars” you said as you jumped from the height of our cutting room floor. While above us glowing, exploding, our dreams burst forth in light in death. Hold me and tell me, “We’ll burn like stars. We’ll burn as we fall. Watch as the city lights dance for us!”