STARS.
I loved them. I wanted one since i was swinging on that black swing.
Even though i never knew which star was mine,
Even though I would stumble and fall
my heart loved you. only you.

YOU.
you are the perfect imperfect.
well, you are just too perfect for everyone.
Everyone; your daily bread AND I; your beautiful glass vase.

Beautiful glass vase that needed love.
that needed beautiful flowers on her.

Now is a diamond dust.