There's many things I enjoy
The rain softly patting against the window, the way the sky looks right before sunset, your eyes, oh your eyes. The soft music that runs through my head because i listened to it on repeat last night.your smile that goes straight to your eyes ( unlike mine)
I enjoy everything about you and astronomy because sometimes astronomy doesn't make sense
Just like you
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the picture you see was taken by yours truly :))
YOU ARE READING
astronomy•poetry
Poetrythese poems are for the lonely, forgotten, the lost poets at three am, and everyone else in between cover credit: -sidjenkins