I found a star. In gravel and dirt under mounds of land that I never knew could be dug, I scratched away. I bled from my cuticles and nearly gave up, but suddenly I found a star. I was just looking for a sign. A flower or something kind. But it glowed like embers in a river of black. I found a star and I tried to give it back. I said "You don't belong here. This doesn't feel right. I don't deserve this." And yet, he stayed. I told him he could leave, but I couldn't believe my eyes or my ears or the touch of his rays and the smile in his gaze. Oh, how wonderful he is. I found a star. Now that he likes me- now that I know- I never want to let him go. He shows me magic, he says things I've never heard. He teaches me. I try my best to learn. And I'm not perfect. Oh, I am extremely anything but. And he loves and glows upon my soul anyways. My cuticles could blister a trillion times more. My eyes could rain showers all day, but I would let them bleed me dry and give anything away- to keep this star. Oh, sweet star. My star, so kind. I would do anything to be by your side. To glow in your light and watch you in flight. Oh sweet star. Forever. A world I never knew. I would do anything to be there with you.
I'm not sure. I'm feeling very thankful for someone and I just want to freestyle it out and not worry about opinions