#starcladtruth
The wind
Hasn't spoken
To me in weeks,
And I miss her.
I've lasted, but
In some ways
I haven't found
What she left me with.
I love how the sky
Is stitched to my skin,
Breathing life to my bones...
𝘗𝘦𝘳𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘴 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦.
I sit with myself
A little too often.
Is it healthy
To stare this deep?
I find what
I'm looking for,
But then I always
Find more to look for...
And I wonder,
𝘐𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦?
A broken record
Reminding me.
𝘈𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯...
These universal lessons -
They have no end.
I could try to find
The reasons why,
But I haven't much time.
So I don't ask why.
For I am much too far
From the night sky stars,
To ever,
truly,
know.
.♡.
▪︎ mica light ▪︎
Sep 1, 2022
Sep 1, 2022 at 2:36 AM UTC