29AM (revive)

the stars

i wish to be the kind of person to recognise constellations,

stories filling the night sky, 

energy and life thousands of light years away.

i wish similarly, that I could read others' minds

thoughts, opinions, worries.

I wish from a glance I could be able to recognise their stories,

their connections and past.

yet I glance curiously and cluelessly at the stars dotting the atmosphere

and I find myself staring through the eyes of whom I love,

trying to find something, recognise a pattern.