Staring at you isn’t as simple as you think.
Looking through your eyes feels like I’m about to sink.
Endlessly glancing at you.
I see the glow of the galaxy inside you.
The way the stars blink and twinkle
Is the same as you making me feel enkindled
You have made me believe,
That eyes can be deceived
That stars aren’t the ones we see
But they're the ones we meet,
And that galaxies aren’t to be dreamt
But that galaxies are meant to be felt.
Sep 30, 2016
Sep 30, 2016 at 5:12 AM UTC
Staring at you isn’t as simple as you think.
Looking through your eyes feels like I’m about to sink.
Endlessly glancing at you.
I see the glow of the galaxy inside you.
The way the stars blink and twinkle
Is the same as you making me feel enkindled
You have made me believe,
That eyes can be deceived
That stars aren’t the ones we see
But they're the ones we meet,
And that galaxies aren’t to be dreamt
But that galaxies are meant to be felt.
