You don't sleep much and i'm worried about you.
You see, i was like you. Insecure and small, insignificant to the world.
I would stay up until the early morning just hoping you wouls notice who i actually was.
I loved you.
but i was so small and unclear for you to see, and therefore,
it was not you who needed the glasses, but for i who needed to maximize myself.
I stayed up until 4 A.M once, praying, you wouldnt harm yourself.
My lungs were collapsing until i couldn't breathe and i finally fell asleep, because of the lack of melatonin in my body.
i could not sleep over the thought of you.
We aren't we anymore.
we aren't boy and girl anymore.
we aren't sad anymore.
we don't stay up until 5 a.m anymore.
and we sleep.
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A Constellation of Thoughts
PoetryYou were a constellation, but you were also mine.