A Collection of Random Things I Refer to as Thoughts

Space

She was in space
Her heart all the shooting stars
Her mind was the whole universe
Her dress was stitched together with the constellations
Her hands were as free as balloons
Her legs floated among the gentle clouds
She thought she was safe
But she didn't realize she couldn't stay up there forever
Her heart ran out
her mind lost its connection
Her dress became ripped apart
Her hands became chained to humanity's antics
Her legs became as heavily as thunder clouds
She wasn't in space anymore.