Aug 2018
You reached out
Into the night sky
Intending to hold
Starlight in your hands
But intentions don't
Always go as planned
You crushed those stars
With your bruised hands
Into the night sky
Intending to hold
Starlight in your hands
But intentions don't
Always go as planned
You crushed those stars
With your bruised hands
A note for my former self. Hopefully now I'll manage to hold those stars instead of crushing them.
