Now that I’m all alone now

Now that my heart is dry

I’m reaching for the stars

To meet my maker

And fly into the sun

I’m poking around corners

Left open to conclusions

Now that my heart is dry

Now that my skin is wrinkled

I start reaching for forever

Into the backwards drawings

Of the universe’s pull

I look back to who

It was that did

Those things I did

Now that my heart is dry

Now that I’m alone now.