Sitting under this bed of stars
It's like a blanket over me
But I fear if this is the calm
Before the storm swoops me in.Sitting under this night sky
A million thoughts mingling
But everything stands aside
Only a star that finds me, twinklingAnd with a silent nod so fictional
I pour myself out to him
Getting out of my system,
All that I've kept inBut every question I ask,
It only lingers above me
And instead I just sigh
Let this all stay beneathFor the little while I enjoy this
For the little time before I flee,
It's a date with the sky,
Just the stars, the moon, and me.
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