Her and I

We’re astronauts, us both.
Our helmets on, they’re round and tight,
We wear them every day and night,
Together locked in mutual oath.
We’re astronauts, us both.

We’re astronauts, her and I.
Standing between the sun and Mars
Contained inside cosy bell jars
As gentle galaxies collide,
We’re astronauts, her and I.

Her and I, we’re astronauts.
Our joining hands, new hearts beating,
As life escapes, fast and fleeting,
Just us, our fears and oddly thoughts,
Us both, her and I,
Astronauts.

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