she doesn't wonder how many stars there are
or how the galaxy swirls,
or how her feet is steady to the ground.
how the earth is circling slowly,
gently, how she couldn't feel it.
and how the universe orbiting the way it is.
but instead she wonders,
how she could see the stars in his eyes.
how could she feels her heart swirling endlessly
like the galaxy when he smiles.
how her feet were not steady
when she stares and he caught her staring, and their eyes locked.
and she tried not to think about how gentle his fingers were,
while he's strumming those strings of her heart.
or how big her fear is, that he'll end up being her universe
and she'll find herself orbiting endlessly around him.