We're two different constellation. Our bodies has two different imaginary outlines–two unlike patterns and yet we still managed to connect those stars, not just with our barehands but with our innocent soul. Yes, we're two different constellation but we're both lying on the same sky and that's enough to say that we may be both, someday, share with the same life.
To the Moon and Back
Par melalancholy
Collection of my poems and night thoughts that I wrote together with the moon and coffee. Plus