We are all but stars still searching
The constellations of our souls
Seeking who we are and who we should be
Watching, as our galaxies unfold
Though change bursts constant through this light
Where two fearful broken hearts collide
Ethereal wonders light the universe
When the stars are you and I.
-c.t.
We're still searching for ourselves amidst the edge of chaos, and while we both know certainty and broken insecurity rarely collide well... maybe, just maybe, this is the start of something new.