When I lay my head down
on your chest, I can feel
the comets shooting through
your veins. Stardust dances
across your skin and I swear,
the freckles on your back
mark out the most captivating
constellation that I have ever seen.
It didn’t make sense to me
how I could sit under
the vast night sky and feel like
it was suffocating me
because it just wasn’t enough
anymore, after I had your arms
wrapped around me.
I guess the universe was trying
to send me a message:
you are one of hers.
Aug 9, 2016
Aug 9, 2016 at 10:03 PM UTC
When I lay my head down
on your chest, I can feel
the comets shooting through
your veins. Stardust dances
across your skin and I swear,
the freckles on your back
mark out the most captivating
constellation that I have ever seen.
It didn’t make sense to me
how I could sit under
the vast night sky and feel like
it was suffocating me
because it just wasn’t enough
anymore, after I had your arms
wrapped around me.
I guess the universe was trying
to send me a message:
you are one of hers.
