You are the star of my heart:
Celestial body turned into my core,
like a work of fine art
Be it your visage, your void, or maybe even your touch
Like gravity, each little thing somehow pulls me closer in love
In my heart I know that you may go black,
but when you do just know that it would only serve to bring me
closer to you.
Jun 29, 2015
Jun 29, 2015 at 1:05 PM UTC
You are the star of my heart:
Celestial body turned into my core,
like a work of fine art
Be it your visage, your void, or maybe even your touch
Like gravity, each little thing somehow pulls me closer in love
In my heart I know that you may go black,
but when you do just know that it would only serve to bring me
closer to you.
My best friend wrote this for me, but I felt it needed to be shared. All credit to him.
