I am not an old soul.
I know this. I know this by the way I look at the stars... I look at the stars as though they are the unmapped territory of my lives that will unfold. I see the stars as wonder, as loud, living and breathing souls that pull my body forward, up.
I am not an old soul.
I know this by the way I fall for people. I know this by the way I pull away from the fall... I kick my feet out in front of me, pull myself up, and look at the stars as if they will pull me forward and up, out of love.  but they keep pushing me up and forward back to you.
I am a new soul,
and I have learned on only my first way around, that you are the most intricate constellation I've had the chance to see in my time. I've also learned... that the stars came together to make you, as their map of my many futures untold.
I am a new soul.