Once all the lies are
Stripped away to reveal
Reality,
I will still love you.

No matter what, until the end
of time,
I will.

Though God may die,
And the world burn,
In the end, the bare
Truth
Is that I will
Always love you

Even though you're as
Far as the stars,
And twice as spectacular,
I still love you.

So long, Astoria,
Farewell to the demons of
Before.
And I welcome the opportunity to say
Into your ear,
Our bodies pressed close,
My last words:
That you are all of
My cigarette sunsets,
My moonbeams,
My ivory beaches,
And the last image
In my mind each morning
Before I sleep,
All in a two-for-one
Package.

A twelve-eighteen AM miracle.

Penned by my hand on the 12th of Chronos, in the year 341 AF.