Galaxy

When I first met you,
You were just sitting in your chair;
I never thought I would fall for you
From the moment you ran your fingers through your hair.

A million, untouchable stars up in the sky
And your eyes are something brighter I can't deny;
A lot of fabulous planets full of wonder
But being alone with you is always better.

Your voice, my heart, your words;
My lips, your hands, my songs;
It keeps me so alive in this world
When reality wants to kill me all along.

My euphoric heart beating and burning red,
And I am so tired of the tears I shed
When that scarlet letter turned into “HAHAHA”,
I started to disdain lachrymose dramas.

In this month of red avowals, balloons, and letters
I hope I will see you again this February,
Then, I will let you read the poem I wrote under the crying weather
About how the stars used to spell out your name in the galaxy.

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Date made: February 3, 2020
Time made: 8:30 p.m
Inspration: February is Subtle
Message: I literally have no clear inspo for this. Good luck to everyone who joined, though, and advance Happy Valentine's Day!