We are all but stars still searching The constellations of our souls Seeking who we are and who we should be Watching, as our galaxies unfold
Though change bursts constant through this light Where two fearful broken hearts collide Ethereal wonders light the universe When the stars are you and I.
-c.t.
We're still searching for ourselves amidst the edge of chaos, and while we both know certainty andΒ Β broken insecurity rarely collide well... maybe, just maybe, this is the start of something new.