I don't need any friends
I got them all in my head
I don't need a lover
She's six feet under
Tomorrow night
I'll visit a meteor shower
We have celestial dust
In our bones and flesh
Made from Earth and outer space
I don't need any friends
If the stars
Are willing to listen
YOU ARE READING
°°°·.°·..·°¯°·._.· Space Adventures ·..·°¯°·.·° .·°°°
Poetryfor all the poets who dream of space ₋ ₋ for all of those who are lost in space
