I think there are unspoken words hanging in the air each time our eyes meet. I think one of use should say them. But I know it won’t be me and we know it won’t be you so we let them dangle above of us like stars hanging in the sky and each time we meet they light up our eyes.
but what happens when the stars are not enough and I need the luminosity of then moon to keep my iris speaking? I think I know. I think we both know. The stars will begin to dim and we’ll drift off to opposite galaxies.
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