I wish I could love you the way I loved him.
I want to meet you.
We’ve been talking so long, I know so much,
But understand so little.
I need to know you.
All you’re little things,
And inner motivations.
Everything that makes you,
You.
So that when I look up at the stars,
I don't turn left and right.
And wonder where you are.
You are not a single star,
But an entire constellation coming to life.
You belong in the sky,
Not just from where I stand,
But in the universe.
I cannot gaze as far as the telescopes,
But I trust in the unknown.
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