You make the nerves flowing through my body light up like stars in a galaxy.
When our fingertips first touched it's like we were creating our own little spark of energy, which lead to a reaction of a star growing inside my heart and eventually could be seen as constellations flowing through my veins.
It reaches my lungs leaving me breathlessly drawn into your embrace.
I hope one day you notice that you make me feel alive, living in a universe that has thrived.
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryIdk who decided that I should write poetry, but here's a book of poems I guess
