Once upon a time, There was a girl who believed. She opened her window for the boy made of stars, And the boy took hold of her heart.

the short story of levi and ariel, who met when they were eight and parted when they were eighteen. it's not a story about love. it's a story about warm summers, brand-new-bikes, peach lemonade, and learning how to no longer be afraid.©️2020, wiildflowerhoney. ✔️ First Place in The Prosperity Awards

Galaxies and constellations hung in the balance. I was dangling over the abyss, my hand gripping yours. You were smiling at me. Your eyes looked like stars. You were promising to never let go. And then you did. I looked up at your starry eyes, I scrambled for your fingers for a second, then tumbled from the edge. And now I am descending slowly into madness. ----- A collection of thoughts and bittersweet remembrances to read in the rain.