gazing from the
billions of stars above
counting it one by one
for a seconds i stopped
thinking—
is it even possible?it's like i'm waiting
to be struck by a comet
before i could even realize that
there's no chance
between us.
YOU ARE READING
ain't first, ain't last
Poetryto be one's saturn. [old poetry collection for someone we could never have]
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gazing from the
billions of stars above
counting it one by one
for a seconds i stopped
thinking—
is it even possible?it's like i'm waiting
to be struck by a comet
before i could even realize that
there's no chance
between us.