i know she is there under the same night sky, where she sees the same sky & moon & stars & she everywhere i am. her world is my world, even if i am not right there with her.
so many things remind me of her, the plants & cats & movies & everything i am seeing. i wonder if maybe i share the same place in her mind.
one night in the future i know i can say this reminds me of you without worrying if she'll think it's weird, that i think of her so much.
the sky & moon & stars & plants & everywhere i am evoke memories that seem so right. i am seeing her face but as it's never been here in person i know the memories can't be real.
i see her in the lights & flowers & creek by my home & the way i see myself differently
& everything i am seeing reminds me of her because without her i have no life worth living
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the same sky & moon & stars
Poetryi am a lovesick poet with an affinity for religious themes and anastasia references. - alms of silver and green-coppery pennies. word of god yells 'round and 'round on the vintage vinyl record a dollar at the store. take my hand dearest, lead me ou...
