creating constellations

more than a memory

please don't kill yourself.

i don't want you to be just a memory.
memories fade,
and you mean so much to me.

you can't stargaze with a memory,
you can't have coffee with a memory,
you can't dance with a memory.

what can you do with a memory?
you can think about it.

i don't want you to be the reason that i cry before i fall asleep because my mind is constantly wandering at those hours.

please stay alive.