everyone who terrifies you is sixty-five percent water
and everyone you love is made of stardust
and i know sometimes you cannot even breathe deeply
and the night sky is no home
and you have cried yourself to sleep enough times that you are down to your last two percent
but nothing is infinite, not even loss.
You are made of the sea and the stars, and one day you are going to find yourself again.
and everyone you love is made of stardust
and i know sometimes you cannot even breathe deeply
and the night sky is no home
and you have cried yourself to sleep enough times that you are down to your last two percent
but nothing is infinite, not even loss.
You are made of the sea and the stars, and one day you are going to find yourself again.
