on nights like these
i gaze in wonder
at the star filled sky,
thinking that the constellations
dwarf in comparison
to the ones in your eyes.
i stare at the moon
and she reminds me of you,
i can't help but wonder
if i ever cross your mind
if the memory
of my touch in the darkness
makes you ache like i ache,
or if you sleep peacefully
without a second thought at all.