I found galaxies hidden beneath your eyes when you look at me I can see the stars and wonder just how often the moon asks to borrow your light. I want to memorise every constellation inside you to feel the universe dance through my bones and pulse through my veins and they tell me not to make homes out of people but I feel that I belong nestled deep in the corridors of your stary soul.
But in my heart I knew that you're not a constant star in my sky.
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Poetryto @CALLOUSEDTOUCHES. her eyes were the same color as the sea in a postcard someone sends you when they love you, but not enough to stay. her eyes were the cornflower blue, the hue of the most magical things in life the sea, the sky and all my reaso...
